The next few days were the same. A nurse came in to check her pulse. It got weaker each day. She wondered why her body wasn't dead. A new nurse came in one she's never seen before. She was dark skin had back in short curly hair and a pink nurses outfit on. Kayla read her name tag. Her name was...hope. Hope went over tobher body an sat next to her and grabbed her hand. Hope: Ya know...you don't have to stay...you can just let go, Kayla. But IF you do let go just remember who you're leaving. With that she gave her hand a squeeze and left. But what she didn't know was that when walked right through Kayla.
