"Sunnie Haze"

"Their's a trouble- maker in every family"

“Sunnie Haze” (23)

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On the way to the hospital,I was a nervous-wreck.I should have left Amy bring me. But she has enough to do.

I thought to myself, ”it’s my fault,I threw Stan out, without thinking. No! That dam Mary,she is the crazy bitch. It’s all her fault for taking advantage of Stan. Just to get even with me.” “She’s a bitch,bitch,bitch!”I cried.

I pulled over to the side of the road,until I straighten myself out.

Mary with her sick mind would probably love for me to get in an accident. Then she really could have Stan to herself.

After I calmed down,I drove the rest of the way to the hospital. When I got their,I took the elevator to the second floor.
I stopped at the nurses station,and asked to see Dr. Vess.

Another nurse walked over to me, she was short with long brown hair,that was pulled back with a barrette.

“Hello!” I’m Sheila,you must be Mrs. Hazes.”

“Yes,I am,how is my husband?”

“He was just brought back from more testing. Stan is a little more alert,since he was brought back to his room. I told him you were on your way. That brought on a smile,and his eyes lite up.”

“Stan and I have been separated for a while.”

“Oooh! Sheila muttered, “you better go in to see him,I’m sure he’s waiting.”

I didn’t really know how to react,as I walked in his room. Their were two beds in the room. An older man was in the first bed sound asleep,lowly snoring with his mouth open. As I slowly walked over to the next bed,that was next to the window. It was Stan,with a big bandage,wrapped around his head. His right leg was in a sling. He had his eyes closed. But as soon as I got closer to his bed,his eyes opened up.

Tears flowed down his face, his voice was all broken-up. Alise he cried,”I’m so sorry,I don’t know,what in earth happened to me.
After I had that bad fall at work,I felt so funny,I was saying things,that I didn’t mean. I treated you and Sunnie awful. You and Sunnie must hate me? Especially,you.. I don’t know why I was running with Mary. I’m so sorry Alise.”

I held his hand,and told him,just get better Stan. We’ll straighten this out later.

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Author: Jean Alphin

Published Writer and Aspiring Author. I live in Linwood,PA. U.S.A. I am married,and have a grown son. My goal is to have my short stories published. I'm posting it,on my weblog http://www.jeanalphin.com/ https://myshortstoriesblog.wordpress.com/

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