The Ending
On her last
day Clara wakes, unable to speak. She walks unsteadily, we settle her down in
the front bedroom. We gather round her, tell her we love her, hug her, look into
her eyes, hold her steady gaze.
She loses
consciousness, lies peacefully breathing for some hours, stops breathing. It is
3:19pm Thursday 25th January 2007.
No comments:
Post a Comment