Tapping on the Window
Raindrops tapped on her hospital window. They tapped rhythmically, as if they were whispering secrets in her ear. She watched them stick on her window glass and race the way down to the window frame.
Her forehead was feeling the chill of the cold rain out side her window. She eyed an unmoving raindrop. Then, she...
Her forehead was feeling the chill of the cold rain out side her window. She eyed an unmoving raindrop. Then, she...