Aspen

DAY TWO

I stayed in my room for the rest of the day and I did not even come out to make dinner. I felt down after remembering Clear and I spent the rest of the day wondering how she was.

Was she alive? What condition was she in? I badly wanted to see her again. I still strongly believed that she was alive. And that I was going to find her someday.

The next morning, after I had freshened up, I decided to call the doctor. “How is my mother?” Those were the first questions that I ...