Life did not seem bright for me on the gloomy day of March 2009, the only ray of sunshine was the fact that I had a promised love from someone who had an exceeding passion for me. I did not forget this ray of hope that shone out from the clouds above. I did only ever look towards the sky in a matter of enlightenment but now I saw a new meaning at looking up at the clouds, my mind wandered aimlessly along the possibilities of having the love I've craved for oh so long a time. The phone rang, I came round from my half conscious state, and dashed for the phone on the side of the sofa, it was the call I was waiting for, my Granddad was picking me up for my doctors appointment. I always did but worry about my own health, and feared the worst for my body, the pains were never there before, until five or six days before, but I was suspicious that they were underlying problems. I put the phone down after no more than a minute, after muttering a few lifeless words down the phone.
I did not expect such a rapid response as to what I got with my grandfather, within the ten minutes of the phone caressing the arm of the leather sofa, he was there, knocking upon the sturdy green door, which was the safeguard that protected me against every evil thing in the world. My courage this day suffered a huge boost, which made me change the attitude I had completely towards many people.
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