<b>Chapter </b><b>101 </b>
Zach slightly <b>twisted </b>his <b>neck</b>, <b>tipped </b><b>his </b><b>head </b><b>back</b>, and then rose from the <b>couch</b><b>, </b>hips swaying <b>to </b>a rhythm only he could hear…
Just then, Delh <b>and </b>Shawn<b>, </b><b>fresh </b><b>from </b>the kitchen, were met <b>with </b>the sight <b>of </b>their son gyrating like he was having a <b>fit</b><b>. </b>“Zach, what <b>on </b>earth are you doing<b>?</b><b>” </b>Delh asked<b>, </b><b>utterly </b>bewildered.
Wasn’t <b>Zach </b>always the epitome of <b>decorum</b><b>? </b>What possessed him to indulge in such unseemly antics<b>? </b><b>It </b>was utterly eye–watering!
Zach <b>spun </b>around<b>, </b><b>oblivious </b>to <b>his </b>parents‘ expressions<b>, </b>his <b>hips </b>still swiveling as he spoke <b>with a </b>hint of excitement. <b>“</b>Mirabe <b>gave </b><b>me </b>this bottle <b>of </b>pills, and man, the moment I took one, I felt like a million bucks<b>! </b>It’s like magic!”
Delh’s <b>mouth </b>twitched<b>. </b>“Could <b>you </b>please maintain some decorum?”
“iling about like that<b>… </b><b>is </b>just <b>not </b>dignified,” Shawn <b>added </b>with <b>a </b><b>hint </b>of distaste.
Delh approached and spotted a porcin bottle on the coffee table, simr in shape to the one her daughter had given her, though <b>a </b>different color <b>– </b>presumably indicating a different effect.
“Your sister’s remedies are quite miraculous indeed. My migraine of over a decade has been nearly cured,” Delh remarked with <b>a </b>sense of wonder. She’d previously never paid much attention to her daughter’s medication. However, after taking it <b>herself</b><b>, </b><b>she </b>felt as if she had been hit with a stark reality check.
“Really? <b>How </be I’ve never heard you mention it?” Zach hadn’t even spoken when Shawn chimed in with a puzzled question. All he knew was that the fragrance pills from his daughter were incredibly effective.
Delh settled back into the soft embrace of the sofa. “Well, I was waiting to see if the effects wouldst before I told you<b>.</b>”
Narrowing his eyes, Shawn quietly asked, “Is it really that miraculous?” He remembered his daughter had also given him a bottle… albeit with a somewhat ego–bruising name. Still, if it worked, he wasn’t opposed to giving it a try.
“Have you heard mein about migrainestely?” Delh huffed.
“I suppose not,” Shawn admitted, shaking his head.
“There <b>you </b>go!” Delh said, spreading her hands before her gaze returned to Zach. “What’s bothering you, young man? You’re too young for this sort of difort.”
Zach felt something off about his mother’sment but <b>couldn’t </b>quite put his finger on it, so he simply replied, “upational hazard<b>.</b><b>” </b>
Delh just nodded, her concern fading. As long as it didn’t interfere with his dating life.
“Mira, where did you get these pills?<b>” </b>Zach felt more animated than ever and <b>couldn’t </b>help being curious.
Mirabe’s eyes dropped slightly, but she maintained herposure. “<b>I </b><b>know </b>a friend who’s into medicine.”
“I see,” Zach mused for a few seconds, deciding not to <b>pry </b>further. <b>“</b>This stuff works fast. It doesn’t have any side effects, does it?”
Despite the skepticism, Mirabe seemed understanding and, after <b>a </b>thoughtful pause, exined with rare patience, “The essence of alternative medicine lies in its ability <b>to </b>strengthen <b>without </b>causing harm. It fortifies the foundation of your body with minimal side effects. But<b>, </b>of course, <b>there’s </b><b>a </b>kernel of truth <b>in </b>the saying that all medicine has its poison.”
Zach wasn’t an expert <b>in </b>these matters <b>and </b><b>couldn’t </b>grasp the essence, but he did understand the bit about minimal side effects. Besides<b>, </b>his sister <b>would </b>never give him something harmful. “I guess I was a bit ignorant,” Zach admitted, scratching his head in mild embarrassment<b>. </b>
Mirabe arched an eyebrow<b>. </b><b>“</b>It <b>would </b>be more concerning if you <b>didn’t </b>question it.”
Zach chuckled<b>, </b>feeling his sister was <b>like </b><b>a </b>treasure trove <b>of </b>surprises.
Meanwhile, Shawn, who <b>had </b>been eavesdropping on their conversation, suddenly found his gaze drawn to <b>a </b><b>cab </b>
nearby.