Carl
It took some convincing to get Sandra to stay in the hospital the day after she had her first dialysis treatment. Part of the bargain included taking her outside and lending her my phone to make a call home since cell phones weren't allowed at the hospital. I'd given her space to make the call she needed, and once I saw her put the phone down, I walked over to her and sat beside her on the bench.
Neither of us spoke as I leaned back and looked up. We were in the hospital's garden that was pretty much a mini part behind the hospital, with paths in between green and benches set around the area for people to walk around and sit, just to be outside. It wasn't only limited to patients, visitors from outside came here with patients when they wanted fresh air.
"Are you done?" I asked a
