I need a suggestion for the title of this story...
I wrote this story on my writer's craft exam, which is why it isn't very well constructed, I plan to fix it up one day.
I'm not expecting you to understand why I wrote this, because I don't even know... I am also not expecting for any "pity calls" this is my life, and that's the way I see and live with it.
This story was inspired by my ISS, or Irritable Stomach Syndrome, that gives me fairly regular stomach problems without much reason or explanation.