I Think Am Dreaming…

Everly awoke early in the morning and breathed heavily.

For some reasons she can't explain, she found it really hard to sleep.

Not only that, her fingers and teeth kept itching so badly that it made sleep impossible.

A frustrated whiff fled her nose, and she climbed down from the bed.

She walked into the bathroom and strolled towards the sink.

She looked at her reflection in the mirror and took a subtle breath.

"What exactly is going on with me?" She wondered and widely opened her mouth.

Her eyes gazed at her gums only to realize that her front gums were very red and sort of swollen.

"What the fuck?" She muttered in shock and immediately reached out her hand to touch her gum.

"It doesn't hurt." She said in surprise, discovering that it only itches.

"What's going on?" She wondered, knowing that the doctor had said that her gums were fine.

Could she be having cavity issues or what?