I Went to Visit My Friend in the Hospital and Found My Husband There. What I Did Next Changed Everything.

steady. Expectant.

The elevator stopped on the third floor.

Room 305 was at the end of the corridor. The door was slightly open.

I lifted my hand to knock.

Then I froze.

Laughter drifted out.

And then I heard a voice.

A voice I knew better than my own thoughts.

“Open your mouth,” the voice said playfully. “Here comes the airplane.”

My breath caught.

That voice continue reading …