“That it’ll-never-come-again felt so ominous, so striking! If words were measured like temperature, they’d feel as cold as a planet with no sun.” — Misba Copy Share Image
“A hospital at midnight seemed one of the quietest places on earth. The air felt ominous, heavy with the smell of worry. Empty halls were filled with nothing but the artificial light that bounced from sterile white floors and walls.” — Suza Kates Copy Share Image
