Emily laid the picture over her lap. “What’s this?”
“Paris! Isn’t it lovely?” Emily traced the eiffel tower with a trembling hand.
Jenna motioned towards Emily’s wall, a homage to landscapes and skylines all over the world she wished to visit. “Yours.”
“You think I’ll really see it one day?” In her years of nursing, Jenna had never met a child as determined as Emily.
“I really do.” Emily nodded her approval as she yawned.
“I’ll dream about it first.” Emily sank into her bed. A mess of hair peeked from underneath her blankets.
Slowly, she slipped away.
Word Count: 100
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