Sunrise
One of the little advantages of the [obscenely] early rounds at the trauma center was sitting with Mom while the sun rose. With the door shut, it was a quiet island of our own. Even the shadows of the helicopter blades as the injured were rushed in became soothing in this quiet space together.
Just a little present to you to share this moment of mine.
Just a little present to you to share this moment of mine.
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