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I flushed the toilet and hurried to brush my teeth. The nausea was gone, but my throat ached. I scrubbed my teeth until they tasted completely like Colgate toothpaste.   Then I looked at myself in the mirror, deciding that Bella's comment held true. I did look terrible.    My hair was still in a messy ponytail, I wore practically no makeup, juice and baby-slobber stained my shirt, an my eyes were…