ANAM FD May. 2015 | Page 90

we leave all too soon, entering another white hallway more walking soon we come to a room, also white with a lady lying on a bed the sheets are stiff, the pillow crinkled her gown a faded blue like a graying sky before a storm clutching the balloon, i shyly shove it in her direction, embarrassed i give her a hug and a kiss her cheek is very soft she takes my gift with a warm smile, like the sun shining on your skin filling you with light and happiness she is nice, this lady later, not too long, i am back in The Hallway and then back to the car and then back to my house the trip is forgotten 90