Dottie wheeled her small pink suitcase to the double doors and waited, as she did every morning.
A smiling woman approached and asked where she was going.
“Home,” Dottie said.
“I think you’re early for the bus,” she said. “I’ll show you where you can sit comfortably until it gets here.”
Dottie thanked her and followed her down the hallway, back to her room at Sunset Memory Care.
A smiling woman approached and asked where she was going.
“Home,” Dottie said.
“I think you’re early for the bus,” she said. “I’ll show you where you can sit comfortably until it gets here.”
Dottie thanked her and followed her down the hallway, back to her room at Sunset Memory Care.
