” Umm,hi,” I said as I closed the door behind me.I thought that I had seen her before;maybe it was in a dream. I felt like was in a dream at the moment.

“I’m Kyle, have we met before?” I asked.

No response.

I looked at the photo she was holding. I saw a very rugged/tough looking man in the photo. He looked like he was gonna rip someone’s head off, but he had a slight smile on his face.

“Who’s that?Your dad?” I asked.

No response.

Long, brown tangles of hair were blocking her from the rest of the world; her right hand was burried in her face.Her other hand was loosely gripping the photo.

” You miss him, huh? I feel for you;it’s ok to cry” I said to her.

Hospital workers were running all over the place. It was like a circus. I was wondering if a circus was racing through her head right now.I sat down on the couch next to her. I put my arm around her, and she nuzzled her head on my shoulder, and cried.

I was out of words to say;Words are useless,anyways.