Gemma has now been accompanied by a young nurse.
Hair was falling off of her head like no other.
The sound of the oxygen tank running all day and night, making me go crazy.
My sleep wasn't happening at all, I have been up since the hospital and its been shitty.
There was mail stacked into four piles, not being touched unless its a bill.
I grabbed my coffee and started to take a look something caught my eye, six different letters from an AR addressed to Gemma only.
I opened the sealed letter and began to read
I have been okay the past few days. My soul has accompanied a fellow suicide victim but we were to late. I am stuck in a body for the rest of my life until I die. From the text you sent me I suppose Luke doesn't know you are dying? How is he by the way? Hope all is good for you both. My time hasn't been all that bad. I know we needs to talk about Luke choosing someone different but why me? He hasn't replaced you he wanted you not me. There is not a doubt. I love you girl, hope you kick cancers butt.
I folded the letter and grabbed the rest, I told the nurse to give us a minute alone.
"What is going on?" I asked
"What do you mean babe?" She said
"Cut the crap Gemma, really? Talking to Ariana. When did she get back why didn't you tell me about this? " I asked.
"Rose, was the girls name. She committed suicide just like Ariana. They sent her since she is a helper not yet an angel. She was late, Rose's soul was gone. Ariana is stuck in the body until she is gone for good. Just like when I die I will be an angel not a helper. She has been back for one full week now." Gemma explained
I walked out the room to the bathroom and sat there.
Waiting for my life to be normal again or anything normal to happen.
Most people would be partying right now.
Not me though I just sit at home having what most people call "impossible to happen" life.
Well isn't there an explanation to every story?