Essay about It Was A Warm August Night
As the day went on, her blood pressure was dropping quickly. As Tyler, Christie, Jimmy and I walked into the hospital room, I was instantly taken back from the stench of hand sanitizer and medicine. Keeping my head down, I walk by all the rooms of people. I didn’t want them to think I was staring at them; it’s hard though. There’s a room, to the left of my grandma’s, with a family huddled together, crying . I notice that it’s the same room that my grandpa died in only a year and a half ago. Finally, we arrive at my grandmas room.
“Shirley, you have company!” exclaims the nurse
“My beautiful grandchildren! I didn’t know you all were coming today.”
“We wanted to surprise you Ema. How are you do-?”
She grabbed my hand and pulled me…