GRACIE'S POV
8:05 A.M.
"Fifth floor, room 503." The receptionist said,
"Thank you." I said and walked towards the elevator.
With a bouquet of carnations in one hand and a teddy bear in the other, I hummed a tune as the elevator traveled to the floor. Once I got off, I looked around to see nurses and doctors walking up and down the hallway. I said good morning as I went and finally reached the door.
The door was closed and I took in a deep breath before turning the knob and entered. Pressing my lips into a line, I shook my head at how the room was shrouded in darkness.
"This is ridiculous." I muttered, setting the things on a table and opened the curtains to let the morning sun enter the room. Little spec of dusts flew around the room as the glass wall let in immense light.
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