"It's good." Coco had never been fond of lemonade, but she suddenly craved it so much and found it delicious.

"Maybe because I just threw up, it's very refreshing."

"Did you just throw up?" Lucas knitted his brow.

"I got a little nauseous and threw up," Coco explained.

Lucas frowned harder, a little nervous. "What did you eat today?"

"The same as usual. I ate too much this morning. I also threw up once in the studio," Coco said.

"What?" Lucas panicked. "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Huh?" Coco was stunned. "Maybe I got an upset stomach. I'll be fine with a little rest," she said, thinking it was not such a big deal.

"When we're done eating, we're going to the hospital to check it out," Lucas demanded. He did not want any unwanted surprises to happen to her.

"Oh," Coco responded, feeling a little helpless. Even so, she knew he was just worried about her.

They ate in silence, Lucas seeming lost in thought. Then, he stiffened and jolted up with a strange look at Coco.

"Co