Rafael clutched his stomach as he kneeled on the bathroom floor. He was hanging unto the toilet bowl for dear life and was panting hard. His toes curled as he whole body shook from exhaustion. He glanced down in the toilet bowl and saw all the green gooey liquid that had just came out of him. He groaned in frustration and backed away a bit.
Chunghi barged right in the bathroom and knelt beside Rafael taking his vitals. He rushed as fast as he could when he could hear him in pain just outside the unit. He had just gotten back from grocery shopping to fill in their refrigerator with food. Rafael was in charge of the cooking and Chunghi's role was to buy the goods.
"Hey... It's okay..."