Michael was at the balcony overlooking the property, his phone hadn't been given back to him but for the fact that I knew his wife well, I had told him that when he's ready he could speak with her over the phone. Well, my phone, in my presence, I knew Michael for a very long, so I never expected this.
Never expected that his death would also be in my hands as his life had been.
I looked at the two staff cleaning up his mess, providing him with food and a drink. A nurse had returned also and aided him once again, it would probably be for the last time. My heart aches a bit as it felt like I was providing him with his last supper without looking for another way to save him. yet him ignoring the rules had brought him here to my feet.
