She exhaled. Her tired eyes chose to shut, not before seeing the tiny figure. A new life was welcomed.

She blinked, taking in the surroundings, trying to focus, trying to feel her body that was not hers. She no longer felt the pain.

At a distance, she recognized her father, waving and welcoming. Heavenly abode.

Linking this post to Day 14 of UBC and DailyChatter