This is first short story in the category called Call me Skywalker.
I hope you love each one, comments are so appreciated , and go check out the others in the small series. They are each brief and just wrote a few, five I believe.
God’s providence or karma brought them together – it changed both their lives.
He was just graduated from nursing school, and turned 25 years old. Excited to be starting his new job at a hospice, he moved to a whole new city to start his career. The first day on the job he met Stella.
Stella was 83, and she found the days long, dark and lonely at the hospice. She was looking out the window at the rain, when her new caregiver came to bring her breakfast at 7:30 a.m.
Good morning Stella, my name is Luke but please call me Skywalker. Today is my first day and I will be your caregiver. How are you today?
He looked deep into Stella’s eyes and for the first time in weeks she felt like she was in the centre of someone’s attention, and not somewhere out on the edge.
Stella…
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This is really beautiful
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Mucho gracias senora. I had thought maybe a series of short chapters. Your kind encouragement is appreciated
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Cool! I hope you can read the next 4 in the series – see the categories in left margin
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