The spinning centre of the CT machine made me feel like I was in a time machine. The lights spun, the machine whirred and I imagined being transported far away.
Where would I go, forward or back? Back to when life was simpler and I still had all my hope intact. When I was oblivious to what was going on inside me. Or forward? I'm hoping that if I travelled forward I would see the happy ending. The family scene that makes all this worthwhile.
But for now, I'm stuck with the present.
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