The love is gone.

Zofran, my friend, we need to talk. I take you because you promise to stop the nausea and vomiting. And you did, for like 2 days. What the heck?!?!?!?!? I can't live like this but it seems you aren't interested in helping me anymore. What happened? Was it something I said? I take whatever it is back. I'm sorry if I offended you. Please, PLEASE, pick up your end of the bargain again... ~Me and my stomach.