DAISY
It's eight in the evening when I changed back into my casual clothing and say good night to my colleagues; the night shifters are mostly elders thus they're nice and easy to get along with.
I decided to stop at the mall across the street to grab some pairs of clothes and a sanitary pad. It's two days until my menstrual cycle reoccurs, and as a habit, I prepare before time.
With Knightley and Andre behind me, I do most of the shopping with the little I've made working at West Bay, I grab two sets of outfits and make my way to the catamenial products aisle.
Early today I've spoken with mom, she believes hospice care is a great idea, she promised it would be alright. The talk we had; gave me endurance that I manage to make it almost a day without dwelling on that one person who pl
