I Refused to Give My Card to His Sister and Breakfast Turned Into Something I Didn’t Expect

asking me the obvious questions directly. She asked about my pain level and the time of the incident and whether I felt safe returning home. When I told her I was in the process of not returning home, she nodded once as though I had given the correct answer and finished dressing the burn. Before I left she pressed a small white card into my hand. It continue reading …