And now the paperwork from the pharmacy sat only a few feet from the thermostat she was afraid to let me touch.
“I can wear another blanket,” she said quietly.
“My heart doesn’t know how to skip medicine.”
I didn’t know what to say to that.
So I turned the thermostat up.She leaned forward immediately.
“Please.”
There was genuine fear in her voice.
“The bill—”
“Don’t worry about the bill tonight,” I said.
“But you don’t understand.”