Au revoir, ma petite
I got to take her home this morning for what would be her last day. I'm glad we had one more day at home and a chance to enjoy the rare treat of sun streaming through the windows.
The trip into the city to see the radiologist was long in every sense of the word. The sun setting, a fog rising, the sense of the curtain being drawn not just across the window or the day but a time in our life.
Her pain laid out in black and white on the monitor. Cancer. Not in one big mass but in lesions all over.
We were going to wait until morning to say goodbye but couldn't.
So this ordeal that started 48 hours ago but feels like a lifetime is over.
All we can do is hold each other...
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