Sylvia woke up as Mary rolled out of bed. The smell of urine permeated the single room as Sylvia rubbed her eyes to see her mother squatting down as if nothing was happening. She tried to light a cigarette as a puddle formed and then just as quickly either absorbed into the warped wood or fell into the planks gaps. With a successful smoke, Mary walked out of the shack nude as she took in the morning air.
Sylvia looked around, it was still the same shack from yesterday, she never did keep track of anything so she couldn't tell if anything was different. She felt abit taller, looking at herself it felt so familiar, but something was missing. Sylvia rubbed her flat stomach. She shook her head. If she didn't remember then it wasn't important right? Sylvia proceeded to copy her mother's routine as she slipped off the mattress and promptly bent down to pee. She couldn't go as long as her mom, but she sometimes tried when she felt full. Grabbing a same pack of cigarettes she pulled out one and tried to light it, slightly burning her thumb on the already hot metal. Thankfully she was able to get it on after a few tries, taking in a inquisitive puff.
Sylvia coughed as she followed her mom outside.