"What's wrong with me? I haven't felt my-self lately. Maybe I need to go see doctor." Topanga thought to herself. She was in the middle of a long meeting that she didn't think would end.
"Mrs. Matthews how's your Wilson vs. Shafer case going?" Mr. Robertson asked her. Mr. Robertson was Topanga's boss. She thought he was very kind and like a father to her. He sort of reminded her of Mr.Feeney.
"Oh, umm it's fine sir." She replied.
"Are you ok? You don't look so good. Do you want to go home?" He asked her with a sound of worry in his voice.
"Only if that's all right with you Mr. Robertson."
"Perfectly fine. You deserve a sick day."
" Thank you so much. I'll take the case home with me and work on it after I rest."

" Hi honey I'm home. Mr. Robertson let me out early." Topanga yelled to Corey.
But Corey wasn't there.
"I'm so stupid. I keep forgetting that Corey has his job now. I hope he likes it." She muttered to herself.
"Yeah, but I don't have to work till 8, so I decided to come see my fave brother and sister in law." A happy, perky voice said,
And then Topanga saw the body of her favorite brother in law, Eric.
"Oh hi Eric. It's so good to see you. I'm sorry but I'm not in an entertaining mood. I don't feel so good."
"That's ok girl. I'm just gonna sit here and watch the game. I need to talk to Corey when he comes home."
" Sure that's fine," all of a sudden Topanga's stomach began to rumble, "Excuse me."
As quick as a tiger she ran to the bathroom and threw up. And she couldn't stop for about ten minutes.
" Dude you ok" Eric called.
"Fine," she responded and out came more barf.

"Sweetie are you feeling better?" Corey asked her as he came into their bedroom.
"Better I guess. I don't think I can eat."
"Ok well me and Eric will call and order a pizza then."
"Fine."
Topanga was so sick right now she didn't even want to hear the word PIZZA.
"Dude Corey listen man, I gotta tell you something before I go." Eric told Corey.
"Ok what is it?" Corey said.
"Dude, mom called me today and she told me that Mr.Feeney is retiring."
A long paused of silence filled the room. This was very surprising news. Corey thought that Mr.Feeney would never stop teaching. He was kind, caring, devoted, passionate and always gave advice. He was the reason Corey became a teacher. He wanted to be able to be half the man Mr.Feeney was. And now Mr.Feeney was retiring.
"Wow. This is amazing. I can't believe it. I thought he loved teaching."
"He does, but he wanted to spend more time with Dean Bloender. He wanted to explore his life a little more before he goes."
"Wow."
"Anyways, Mom said she wanted us all to get together and throw him a surprise party."
"Ok, no problem. We should wait till Angela comes here and then go to Philly then."
"Ok dude, well I gotta go to work. I'll see ya."
He was about to leave when something else came out of his mouth.
"You might want to bring Topanga to a doctor. She don't look to good."
"Ok Eric. Bye."
"Bye."
"Eric."
"Yeah."
"It's 'she doesn't look to good'"
"Ok. Bye."
And with that said there was no one left in the loft except for Topanga and Corey.