There and Back Again Ch 27 28
Chapter Twenty-Seven: Bunnies and Small Talk When I heard silence and felt something under me that wasn’t the sharp rock I’d been too lazy to move from under my shoulder, I knew I was back at home. I didn’t even open my eyes before succumbing and crying some more. When I’d finally cried myself out, I rolled onto my back and tried to take stock, again. It was dark, and I seemed to be alone, which meant I wasn’t in the ICU, which was good. I fumbled around until I found a button that turned on...