Blog (2023)

         I stood by the window and beheld her; she gracefully swayed her form against the canvas of the descending sun upon this city. Her slender shadow comforted my lonely heart. As the darkness enveloped her, she drifted away from me. Her long and soft hair swayed with a seductive rhythm that enveloped my entire being. It slowed my beating heart almost to the point of death; I held my breath simply to watch her dance—dance and dance for me.

         Every time they handed her those pills, she felt more and more certain that her memories were slipping away with each passing moment. She sat before the mirror, reflecting a deep sense of confusion. Her focus drifted towards her son, Jason, as he presented her with a faded photograph of their past, a time when their bond was unbreakable. She often wonders where she fits into the big scheme of things and how fleeting her existence is. "That's not a condition," she said, eyeing her son with a blend of curiosity and question. As she endured such mistreatment, the unfairness of it all beat her. Her fury erupted like a wildfire, tears streaming down her face, blurring her vision of a tomorrow with him in her last breaths.