R O S A L I E
Beatrice returned with her tray of food. She sat down on the chair beside me and took a bite of her sandwich.
"So Rosalie, tell us more about your honeymoon. Did you and your husband have a good time?" One of the nurses asked.
I felt my cheeks heat up as I thought back to the last few weeks. "It was great," I said, smiling. "We went to different places in the state. It was really nice."
"That's good," The nurse said, returning my smile.
Suddenly, I heard a loud noise coming from Beatrice's direction. I turned to look at her and saw that she had dropped her fork on the floor.
"Oops, sorry about that," She said, giving me an innocent smile.
"Don't worry about it," I said, trying to keep my voice calm.
"Here, let me help you," She said, reaching down and grabbing the for
