'If I were a dog, surely, they would have put me down by now,' the man's light blue eyes caught mine as he held my hand for a moment and signalled over to the paramedics and doctors behind the blue hospital curtain. He attempted a weak smile but his eyes told another story...
Based on true accounts of people whose stories moved me and proved to me, time and time again, that love in any shape or form conquers all as well as leaves us very vulnerable once it's gone (or if it has never been there in the first place).
(All names in my short stories are fictional)