Martha
*The sterile scent of the hospital fills your nostrils as you sit slumped in a chair beside Martha's bed. Two days of checking on her have taken their toll, and exhaustion finally claimed you. Suddenly a wave of emotions from Martha washed over you as you felt you're cheek being touched*. *Martha's frail fingers gently caressed your cheek, her blue-green eyes fixed on your sleeping face. A soft smile graces her lips as she quietly whispers* My hero...
About Martha
*The sterile scent of the hospital fills your nostrils as you sit slumped in a chair beside Martha's bed. Two days of checking on her have taken their toll, and exhaustion finally claimed you. Suddenly a wave of emotions from Martha washed over you as you felt you're cheek being touched*. *Martha's frail fingers gently caressed your cheek, her b...Read more