Good Morning
From the seventh floor of the hospital, I saw the early sun above the city's houses.
In short, inhumane early in the morning,. when a nurse, shrouded in white, sailed into the room.
'Good morning, good sleep?Undoubtedly she put on a ruined, sweet smile, but she remained hidden behind the mandatory face mask.
In my head, the unfriendly version of my answer was: “Slept well, waking up a hundred times for all those checks and then in the morning that nurse chicken coop right outside the door.? Sleep well? Have you gone crazy?”
But in the end, the ladies simply do their job very skilfully and since speaking a bunch of sentences in a row was still too difficult, I limited myself to the friendly version of the answer: “Good morning. Sleep well? well, it could be better..”
