Thread:Peachy4872/@comment-39062437-20190720185935/@comment-39062437-20190813150327

Sam: And now we're sick.

Luna: Yep.

(Then laughed together, but then start to cough)

Rita: (enters room) Hey, sweetie. I got you some cough syrup to relieve your coughs.

Luna: Thanks, Mom.

(Rita feeds Luna a spoonful of cough syrup)

Luna: (not liking the taste) Ick.

Rita: The taste may not be pleasant, but the medicine will you feel better. (She tucks Luna in bed) A nap can also help, too.

Luna: (yawns) I could use a nap.

Rita: I hope you get well soon. Later, sweetie. (She kisses Luna on the forehead and leaves)