C10 My heart skipped

Shane:

4 years ago

I hated hospitals. The beeping noises, the smell of medicine, the sound of high heels click-clacking on the floor. Mavy was pulling on my arm, “Hurry up Shane! You’re not even trying to walk fast.” “I’m coming I’m coming,” I grumbled. “It’s not like she’s going to be awake, we’ve been visiting all week.” She turned her head and glared at me. Pulling on my arm again