I Married a Blind Man So He’d Never See My Scars

hospital floors.

Near the entrance hung a plaque that read:

For those who survive what others hoped would destroy them.

Malcolm stood beside me holding two cups of terrible coffee.

“Peace looks good on you,” he said.

I watched a nurse wheel an elderly patient past the windows while the woman laughed softly at something nobody else heard.

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