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 of Grief.
I noticed the warmth of the sun when I was standing in line at the ATM, waiting to withdraw money.
We were going to buy some lunch.
my family and I were sitting waiting in the hospital.
Waiting for my Mother.
To say our goodbye’s.
She had passed away.