A Sunny Day
This morning she remembered my name repeated
it many times:” Sunny and bright,” a voice on TV
said. I helped her having a shower, the hot and
cold water knobs a problem, I made her breakfast.
We spoke about the old days she could remember
everything clearly, we laughed and it was a good
day for us both. She wanted to go for a drive and
today she dressed herself, she stood in front of
the mirror I said she looked beautiful and went to
put my suit on. When I came back she was still
standing there not recognizing the woman she saw.
I sat her down in an armchair, the room was heavy
with her absence, as she stared into her vanishing
world: “Sunny and bright” the voice on TV said.
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