MILDRED

STAY IN YOUR MOLD

My eyes could not depart from Enid as we made our way to the room. I was glad he now had the attention I required. Today he wasn't in such a terrible mood and his subtle gesture made my heart swell.

The hallway seemed to cut more than half as we got to his room in no time.

I in a way felt disappointed as we turned into the room and his grip on my hand softened and eventually broke from mine. It was strange how my hand felt empty without his large palm in it.

He stepped into the room first and the second...