Chapter 57 Accepting Pretending

• When I no longer had anything left to vomit, I rinse my mouth and leave the bathroom on my way to the table where the Delacroix and Lu are eating chicken while chatting. When I arrive at the place, the smell disgusts me and for that reason, I cover my mouth and nose with my hands, so as not to vomit again.
• "We'll have to leave, the discomfort won't go away if we don't get away from the smell," Gabriela says.
• "Yes, I still remember when fish used to make you feel like that while you had Alessandro in your belly," Mr. Bill says, smiling at his wife.