My grandfather’s got this girlfriend and I’m happy for him. Yeah, I’m happy for him...But, well, I just want to know - Did he get butterflies when he first saw her? Did he blush when she smiled back at him? Or is love different for them? Love. No that can’t be it. Lust. I meant …
Where You Wish You Were
Beth leans against the sterilized counter in the hospital room, arms folded. Her daughter Sam lies on the hospital bed picking at the IV in her arm. “Stop that!” Beth hisses. Sam looks at Beth, shakes her head and continues to pick. The pain in Sam’s side when she woke up this morning had been …