Linda's POV
Less than an hour and I have already heard like a million half sober ' happy birthday Lindas' ' and shockingly twice that amount from completely wasted individuals who might or might not be attending my school.
Yeah, I know, I'm exaggerating.
Anyway seems like this party is a success. In a way I guess, but the one person I've been wanting to see hasn't arrived quite yet. Searching around the room once again and still not finding that person, I decide to head to the kitchen, where I get the surprise of my life.
Right there, sitting in a wheel chair, a smile gracing her beautiful face is Nana, dressed beautifully in a blue flawless gown.
I run towards her with all my might, slowing down the closer I got. I hug her as gently as I can, hoping that she won't disappear.
I can see the stress lines on her pale face and how thin she has become. She looks like she barely has any strength left.
