And The Group Discusses
Christmas eve, Sam’s room, and Sam’s room was probably the most lit place out of all the commotion downstairs. Good thing, you will think. Probably it is, maybe not. Purely depends on the company.
Sam’s POV,
“With that, we will need something else,” I said like I am on the peak of assurance. Thought far from it. “Something we can hold up against him, so he will agree for the operation.” I've never thought a day like this would ever come to knock on my door. The room that has seen all of the seven stages of my grief for so many years, all the sadness and never a ray of hope, was today, even though the crisis and puzzling future, it wasn’t any more enlightening with something dark, but something I would like to think of as a step to a life newly staged, for a time
