Last Kiss by Beck Fenton 100 Word Dash writing prompt entry |
I knock and go right in as instructed. The living room's crowded with a hospital bed and a recliner. Walking toward the bed, the silence weighs me down. It feels like the house is holding its breath.
Jory's mom scurries in with a freshly warmed sheet. "He's always so cold," she explains, tucking it around her son. I set my nursing bag down. I will officially listen for a heartbeat, but I can tell his spirit has gone. I kiss my patient good-bye before I tell his mother.
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