- - Travel
- Fall in Love
- Go swimming with the sharks
- Sky Diving
- Rock climbing
- Horse Back Riding on the beach at sunset
- Stay up all night talking with someone she loves
- Getting stranded on a deserted island for a night
- Move to the country
- Dancing in the Rain
Sarah-Jane looked at her list one last time before crumpling it up and throwing it in the garbage. Well an attempt at throwing it, it merely fell on the floor two feet away from the basket. She had written her list over a hundred times, each time adding something new to the list.
She laid her head back into the comforts of her pillow and started picking at the light switch dangling just above her. It was only a few days before she was able to go home, and then how much longer until she returned to that hospital bed? She may as well sell her little apartment in the city and move in here and pay rent. No doubt it would be easier then going back and forth.
Sarah rolled her eyes and huffed a sigh of boredom, it had been three days since any one she knew had brought her flowers; which really are the most depressing thing to bring someone in a hospital, they just wilt away and die right before the eyes of a dying person.
She stared down at the crumpled paper on the ground, and she couldn’t help but let a little tear warm up to the edge of her eye. Her beautiful grey eyes, the only feature she really liked about her body. How they changed colour when she cried, or was cold… or even a bit tired. “Maybe one day….” She gave her self a little hope, thinking about her list lying on the ground, but then took it back. “As if any of it could ever come true…” She said falling asleep to these last thoughts.
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