"You know I finally understand now why those old homes had odd paintings on the ceiling. If a person had to spend so much time looking at the blank space there, they'd probably go crazy..." Olivia murmured as she continued to stare at the plain white ceiling! She'd give anything to find something interesting up there. At this moment, she'd even accept a creepy crawlie insect over there, thats how bored she was.
Her days in the hospital had been alternating between staring at the white ceiling or the white door. She wanted to see Seb. But he was avoiding her. And that made her want to cry. So, she decided that she would have to look at the cieling. No crying. She'd cried those first two days when she'd realized that their babies were safe. He'd held and they'd both cried tears of relief. Being alive was one of the biggest blessings.
