Angels

Yesterday I took care of an old lady at work. I've gone home to her a lot in the past and she is usually really tiring to go to, but I have managed to find a way to handle her. I sing.

Yesterday, after 15 min of singing to calm her down a bit:

- I have to go now, but I'll see you tomorrow.
- Thank you, and don't forget about me.
- How could I? There's only one like you!
- And there's only one angel in this room.

Today I walked into her home and I found her dead in her bed.
It really is sick how a life flashes by and suddenly it's over.
But this special lady was 97 years old and have had a very nice life.
She was tired and sad, so this was the best that could have happened to her.
But still, without being connected to her, I think it's sad.