Beatrice Ten Years Ago
I could feel every part of my body panicking. I wanted to get out of here. The hospital was huge, and that made it so confusing to try and navigate through. I had been here for both my parents plenty of times, so I should be used to this place by now. I wasn’t. Every huge double door felt like a trap, or like the walls would shift, and I’d be in an unknown area. Every exit sign that flashed red made me want to run out, but I couldn’t.
I was glad I had Myles though. If it wasn’t for him I probably would’ve fallen down to the ground in a fit of tears. Instead Myles made sure to listen to all the signs that told us where the ICU waiting room was, and he was holding my hand leading me. This was his third time bringing me here for my mom. This time she had a stroke and
