entrance with large neon, the ramp to the ambulances, ladders and lifts long, linoleum on the floor, green walls, drag strips, the uncertain steps, the walker, the room with the TV and wheelchairs, the statue of Padre Pio with beads attached, ugly panels, the manifesto of a medical conference, the room of the nurses, fruit juices, the bar of the drip on stilts, pajamas and boxes of chocolates, intimacy shared the socks in August, yellow eyes, long beards, new pajamas, a chapel with a few key banks, golf over pajamas, smiles full of anguish, her hands clasped as they never close, looks resigned delivered by the technical jargon to confuse looking down a guilty verdict, the hopes, the smiles, the plastic bags with clean undershirts, fruit juices, soup at six-thirty, biscuits, gray formica chairs, the dry smell of disinfectant, which gives the nausea, and pushes you out into the warm, pine, and the beds are well maintained and benches in the shade house. Life starts again with the frowning and prejudice breathe again to feel more sad and fortunate.
