At World's End

Entry 163

Dressed in a patient’s garb, she sat on a wheel chair with a table filled with dishes beside her.

Bread, potatoes, rice… you name it, yet the lady didn’t bat an eyelid as she stared at the window.

Looking closely it seemed as though some of the food had gone bad and because of that, a foul smell covered the room.

However, this didn’t affect the lady as she merely blinked once or twice due to her eyes stinging as a result of the smell of course.

The room she was in had a bed, a toilet and bathing area.

On the walls, a grey paint was used and there were no aesthetic pieces to be seen.

The room itself was barely enough to fit 50 people but since not much was in the room in the first place, it seemed pretty spacious for one person.

The woman sat in the chair for a long while, not making an attempt to move from that spot.

Just then, there was a knock at the door followed by a joyful voice coming from outside.

“Mom, I’m home!”

Without waiting for a response, the person on the other end turn