Prompt:
lullaby
The lullaby
soothed her as the pain once again swept through her body. Her daughter’s voice
sounded beautiful. She was singing to her softly, drowning out the unpleasant
sounds of the busy hospital ward.
She reached
for her daughter’s hand as the pain hit her again, and as she felt the warmth
and squeeze in return, instead of fighting, she gave in and let go, gently
floating away.
Mary carried on holding her mum’s hand, singing
her lullaby, long after her mum had gone
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