Reflection
ce. The sharp white light above her buzzed faintly, washing the room in a sterile glow. Th
e fog. Then, the shapes became men. Two of them. Standing on eit
her most fragile moments, safe. His face was warm, framed in wor
essing a soft kiss to her knuckle
o smooth. Like a script he'd rehearsed in
complicated it, and unsettled it. But now his eyes held no c
d, her throat dry a
f the head that gave her noth
d, his tone low and eve
nough. Enough to let her feel the space he was ca
elyn's hospital room, the
partially closed door - low, urgent, laced
came first.
d've been g
ne tighter, coiled like
ion should've shut down her kidne
ot with relief, b
sed to happen after that much.
ge wasn't off." A pause. "Maybe her
le
, quieter now, ven
ng... even a fragment...
icked once on th
t. And if
pau
finis
er si
the door closing, l
ere closed, her
slid down her temp
from
dn't
't fl
t even
faded into the hallway, Evelyn opened
ceiling. Blank,
tried to
gined in her fevered haze, but the words
otter than the IV dri
her f
, her
ren't sa
waiting for
t going to gi
t
fragile smile and a bouquet of pale pink rose
rs, Evelyn tho
around her waist as t
f this place," he said. "F
her body stiff
ayb
ented - secluded, serene, everyt
d two nig
e the fatigue. The bruises that darkened too qu
velyn could barely stand
the doctor examined
od cell coun
We'll need to arrange a transfusion immediat
she wh
ow sh
was
he kne
om. Evelyn watched the blood drip through the t
to her chest. The one t
l. Every whisper. Ever
ng to survive.
ed, she would
d her cheek
k tired,
smiled
es a lot o
lows, her hands curled tightly around the thin blanket pooled at her lap. The silence around her was oppre
idn't
ting her final movements like a woma
she thought. In my own spac
ed herself out, declined the wheelchair, and walked out of the hospital wearing her pale-b
m with late afternoon l
s with tired eyes, looked surpr
ked gently, stepping out to
. "Just ta
de was
lur past. Her chest felt tight, not from illness, but from somet
, she paid him in cash, murmured a quie
door came
fr
the doormat, w
familiar
wore when she wanted attention. The same ones Evelyn had once
didn't rac
ly. Her fingers trembled,
thing more pungent, sweat, perfume, hea
. Just walked. Q
the
e bed
r was h
fully - no for
ere th
and
damp sheets. His b
his neck, fingers drag
ther like they didn't ev
e f
harder. Her hospital gown shifted in the breeze from the hall
dn't s
idn't
in from somewhere else. Every word they'd ever said. Every touch. E
t notice h
red and her breath heaving - opened her e
ed. "Eve
k tu
moment, Ev
g smile that mea
of
She didn't give th
alked out. Sl
ilence she left was l
d guilt, her hair tousled, lipstick half-faded. She heard
the corridor. "Wait-Evelyn, please d
voice rising like a
g me back here into
. Her hospital gown clung to her frame, s
t you were doing?" she spat, tears clinging to her lashes b
ard. But this time
apo
gu
ly
o something between
the good stuff,"
job. The spotlight. Him. Even dyin
, disgusted.
her foot already step
rabbed her
pun. "Le
, but rage. "You don't get to walk away like you always
st and open, a slap brew
id-air, her fingers c
econd, everyt
hoving. The hallway tu
back, and Cathy g
the wall, knocking d
ing. Desperate tear
onous hate
th
fall. A sick
the edge of the glass coffe
eneath her like
dn't s
inhale, as blood began
d protruded f
k, breath hitchin
lyn.
ans
lood was soaking through her hospital gown. The w
didn't
crossed
was no g
then dull, then ev
ric, her body failing, her breath growing shallow. The world arou
hed behind
er once
s onc
in the
s in t
, the be
sil
e p
hat wore M
behind Cat
oundless. Her lips parted, barely able to whisper - ye
r Go
rea
didn't love me. I trusted the wrong hearts
y, reaching, though there
time. But time isn't promised. And love..
her throat, blood t
she w
ot with hate in the room. Not with pai
ked, but her s
ng. One more moment to make it right. One more hug for
fell to h
me. Forgive me. Love me
pa
rembled. T
cheek, trailing a final line
room wen
posed to b
still, the pain, th
th
so