My Journey

From mind to paper and back again.

Activity 9.3 (3)

on December 17, 2008

She waited with her sister, drinking tea, seeking reassurance.

The results seemed to be taking ages to come back. They’d been sat nearly three hours in reception while the doctors did whatever it was they needed to do. The sisters were on their third cup of machine brewed tea, more like water that passed for tea. A line of plastic cups lined the floor next to the chair legs ready to go in the bin. She looked up as a door opened, a doctor was walking towards them.

‘Mrs Williams?’

The question in his voice was barely audible.

‘Please will you come in with me?’ She looked at her sister. ‘Please come in with me.’


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: