I had went to get something to drink, and there he was in the dark. In the kitchen, he laughed as I found him. I don't know what he was doing. I asked and he said, he was checking the time on the microwave.
He told me he'd be glad when this is over.
He told me he'd be glad when this is over.
He told me he'd be glad when this is over.
He told me he'd be glad when this is over.
He told me he'd be glad when this is over.
He told me he'd be glad when this is over.
He told me he'd be glad when this is over.
He told me he'd be glad when this is over.
He told me he'd be glad when this is over.
I gave him a glass of juice and turned on the lights and led him back to his room. In the actions leading up to lying down, I observed a series of coughs, and proceeded to pull the covers over himself. Lastly repeating twice to me,”tell her i'm ok”. His faced looked young for a few moments and his bodily gestures were unsually quick. He enmanated peace from within.