Garret has a head cold. Naturally he’s in a foul mood. His world has stopped
Once upon a time, there lived an average family. The patriarch, Joe, had an average job making average money with an average company. The matriarch,
I lay on the table, waiting for the Ultra sound technician to come and look at my heart. It has a hole in it—somewhere on the Septum. My dad told me once
“This doctor new guy says to me about the tumor….”
“What are you doing?”
The patio door swung open. I panicked and jumped about ten feet. She was near me, a car’s length to my left.