I Woke After 11 Days and Found My 9-Year-Old Grandson Asleep Beside My Hospital Bed—Then He Whispered, “Pretend You’re Still in a Coma”
“I started piano lessons again.”
I stopped washing the cup in my sink.
“What?”
“My therapist suggested I choose one thing I loved before everything became… complicated.”
“Clair de Lune?”
She laughed nervously.
“Eventually.”
“How long has it been?”