The sun was shining.
It was a warm, bright sunny Saturday.
A Summer’s day, in the middle of Winter.
Such beautiful weather, on a day full of grief.
I noticed how warm it was as I was standing in line at the ATM, waiting to withdraw money.
We were going to the kebab shop to buy some lunch.
Hours earlier, my family and I were sitting waiting in the hospital.
Waiting for my Mother to be bought into the room.
So that we could say our goodbye’s.
She had passed away.