Spring is so refreshing. It brings with it new life. Everything lifeless becomes colorful and full of life. When touching a petal, its soft, delicate and brittle. With little force, you can easily dissociate the petal from the rest of the flower. I stared at the petal which fell to the ground. It looked so beautiful when it was still attached to the flower, it was happy, nourished, had a sense of purpose and fulfilment but no, it looked to lonely and helpless when detached from its life cord.
"Madam?" I was rudely interrupted from my train of thoughts.
"Madam, someone is here to see you." My nurse, Hilary informed me.
"Who is it? Didn't I tell you that I don't want to see anyone." I said in a loud harsh tone.
"Yes I know but that person said that she she desperately wants to see you bu
