Thirty Five.

Fallon

I was weak. There wasn’t anything else to describe it. I could barely lift my head off the pillow and only just manage to open my eyes a little.

My favourite story was being read to me by another female. Her voice is soft as she carefully reads each word aloud.

It takes me a few minutes to realise that it’s Mara. She briefly looks up at me and smiles. She doesn’t speak to me and goes str