Roommate 3
Not a ER mate this time, but the roommate of the hospital room so large and airy, I told Dale we should request it for all his stays. His roommate, an elderly, black man made small by the white sheets and covers on the bed. Fine boned, with shortly-cut, white hair. He looked worn and tired. Exhausted, except when he smiled, then, his smile lit up up his face and how could one not help but fall in love. An angel in blue, hospital pajamas.
