Back more than a few years ago when I was 17 years old I had
to have my appendix out. Back in those days you were admitted into the hospital
the day before surgery to be prepped and starved for the next day’s
operation. The night before I had my
surgery I wandered up and down the hallway since I was pretty scared and ended
up at the sun-room. There was a rather good looking guy that was sitting there
and we began to talk up a storm. He told me he was in for a skin grafting procedure
on his arm after a motorcycle accident. Within that short amount of time we really
got to know each other. Two strangers in the night per say (ok so that’s a bit
cheesy) anyway we really had a good time and talked far into the night. Well
not that late since the nurse in charge of my case ordered me back into bed
since I had a scheduled surgery first thing in the morning. My new friend
smiled and squeezed my hand wishing me a speedy recovery time and promised he
would see me before either of us was discharged from the hospital. My surgery went well and after my operation I was
put into the recovery room until the anesthetic wore off. When I was wheeled
back to my room, there on my pillow was a red rose and a box of After Eight Chocolate
Mints from my hospital friend. To this day I still think back to that time in
the hospital and smile. If it wasn’t for needing my appendix out, I would have
never met him. I haven’t seen or heard from him sense, but I often wonder where
he is and how he is doing. And YES I do love chocolate mints…especially After
Eight’s J
9 comments:
Ohh!! So sweet! Isn't it always at the most stressful moments we can find a companion like that! I took my first "alone" road trip when I was 16 - a greyhound bus to visit family friends. At one point the bus I was on broke down and I ended up missing all of my connecting buses. While I waited in the Richmond Bus Depot, another traveler, a guy in his mid twenties, kept me company and bought me some chips and a drink. Told me I reminded him of his kid sister.
Great start to the challenge!
love the title of your blog. Oh nice story. Everyone has people like that who we never see again. I think it's so sad.
What a sweet story!!! I love it! I wonder whatever became of him?
This is the cutest thing I have ever read, it has made me really happy. I did think you were going to say you ended up getting married though, so I am a little bit disappointed!x
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Just stopping by during the A-Z Blog Tour. I love this story! Keep up the good work. I love reading stuff like this. :)
Happy April!
Dana
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Ahhh, great memory/story. I bet he tells the same story in his own way.
That was a sweet gesture. I'd think about it too if I were you.
what a lovely story.
Very sweet story!
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