April sat on the crisp white sheets of the hospital bed and started out at the skyline of the city from her private room's window. She loved the sky, vast and ever changing in colours. Though it changed one thing was for certain, the sun will rise in the morning and set again at night, giving her the solitary moon to gaze at.
April thought of her new life, what it had cost her, her old one. It cost her her comfort zone and sense of direction. It cost her her relationships and friends, it cost her being liked and understood. But none of that mattered as she knew the people she had met on the other side of her rebirth loved and valued her. She would build a new comfort zone with all the things that made her happy and move forward.
Instead of being understood by others, she would be seen by those she held dear to her. All she had lost was a person that she no longer was.
