something to keep it down

Maeve

There was one thing Maeve wasn't the best at handling and that was morning sickness. The nausea, the sweats, and the vomiting were beginning to wear on the Madame. She could barely keep anything down. Not even water or tea. Maeve had tried ginger tea, peppermint, and just about everything in between. None of her own remedies were working and she was hesitant to seek out Nate for help, still not entirely comfortable with being around him, but especially hesitant to share news of her baby. So instead she thought to stop by one of the few apothecaries within town, hoping that the might have something for her.

Maeve pushed into the shop, glancing around slowly for any sign of a worker, "Hello? Anyone in?" She called out, letting the door close behind her as she approached the front counter, setting her basket down lightly on the surface.

And I was catching my breath
Staring out an open window
catching my death