Cold

A ripple for every moment

Frigid sky scattered here and there. Shadows watch mountains who are not easily scared. Snowflakes fall as time stands still, while sun's warmth trembles under the treacherous chill. Depths run thin as the ice grows, and blue meets white in the blue shallow. Everything covered perfectly in a blanket, one that is cold and doesn't need to fake it.

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My grandma finished her chemotheraphy and external radiation therapy last friday. However, upon finishing she has developed adverse reactions to the therapy. I considered it withdrawl. Both her and my grandpa are not eating well. When she doesn't eat, he doesn't eat.

I went over there today to give them a little pep-talk. I told them they have to eat, even if they don't feel hungry. Food gives you energy, without it you get sick. Simple concept but they have trouble following through. I just hope they understand that I'm not mad, I'm just worried and care about them.

Neuropharmacology is finished. I just have to let out a deep sigh of relief on that one.

All this talk of food is making me hungry. Going to see what I can scrounge up.

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