"!? Hahh… blessed they are… you have come…! Sniff! I had thought it would stay as a dream to escape grief…" — She said as the tears that appeared dry as they slowly fell yesterday, today appeared vivid in a healthier stream. Wiping them when it was too easy to notice. — "Sister Marianne… hic….. it is terrible that you have come to a place like this… yet I am so glad to see you well in health… please pardon my selfishness…"
"…" — It was a sudden impulse, a decision taken at the moment that was made in silence after I heard her, certainly acting slightly more like herself as her voice was not as sluggish as the day before… taking my post-it notes out of my pocket to say what I needed, probably cruel to do so since all I wanted was to see if she was well enough to stand and come closer to be able to read my words… as well as a little cruelty I wanted to give a try if successful. — [ I came here yesterday, do you not recall? Why are you crying? ]
