The Agony of Pain
Lily’s pain was more than just a simple discomfort. The pain was intense and searing. It seemed to burn through her stomach. She struggled to breathe, and her face was contorted into a grimace in an attempt to control the pain. The pain was so intense that she could imagine the blade of a cold, sharp knife being twisted in her stomach.
The Night of Suffering
The pain seemed to increase as the night went on. The pain was relentless and showed no sign of abating. Lily was curled up on the passenger seat, her body in spasms. The short trip home seemed to last forever, and each minute was a testimony to her strength. It was the worst pain that she had ever felt.
