Caitlyn

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Caitlyn sat on the couch in a beautiful red dress. She matched the dress with some dark red heels and a black studded purse. Her hair was styled and her makeup was done. She looked down at her freshly painted nails. She fixed her sparkling earrings and looked down at her phone. 12:59pm it read. She huffs in boredom.

Steve walked in with a large, soft smile. "You ready?" He fixes his expensive cuff links.

"As ready as I'll ever be." She stands up and straightens out her dress.

Steve bends his arm for her to hold. "You look almost as well as me!"

She laughs a little as she holds his arm. "Thanks for the supportive compliment Steve."

Together, they walk out of the large building. When they got outside, it was beautiful. There were chairs with bows on the back, flowers everywhere you go and one long off white carpet leading down an isle. No it wasn't a wedding. No it wasn't a funeral. It was so much more than that. It was a celebration of life.

"Don't cry, it's alright," Steve reassured her as they kept walking.

"I know," Caitlyn said with a sniffle. She closes her eyes and a tear runs down her right cheek.

When she opened her eyes, she was laying down. She then heard a voice say, "Get the other nurses! She is finally awake from hyper sleep!"