22/4, late evening

Shit how stiff I feel. And I feel sick. Could it be the period? Or, could it be that I've just had my stomach ripped apart and had a bit taken out? My mouth feels dry. Dizzy. Ready to vomit. Dad. Dad is looking pleased. He is smiling as broadly as if I were newly born and is seeing me for the very first time. Soon he'll start rocking me and giving me the bottle. The feeding bottle. Water. Nice.

Dad with his glasses on the forehead and open mouth
Ecstatic father
A blond girl in a bed with white sheets
Just been operated on