I stay joined with her and hold her tight.I awaken to find a golden angel smiling and looking intently at me. My bladder interrupts this euphoria and ... rush to the restroom. When I return to the room, I notice a tray of fruits, vegetables, and drinks by the door. For a solid week, we never leave our room.I’m conflicted. My flight home is tomorrow. I do not want to leave without April. I hold her in my arms. My thoughts are broken by a knocking on the door. I hear Grandma.April says, “We need to. ”My friend stopped, balanced on her crutches she’d not yet mastered. “Thanks, you lost someone too?”“Too many.” His reply was soft, but that edge was sharper.The sound of vehicles broke the silence, tinted windows, anonymous as those I’d been kept clear of.“Thank you for waiting.” He nodded at us both and turned away towards where the men had been gathered.My friend’s voice stopped him. “It helps to have a friend, I should have accepted the offer, please, accept mine.”We walked together, slow. Woh mere lund ko aage peeche to nahi ker rahi thi lakin daba rahi thi kabhi dabati kabhi dheela ker deti aur mujhe bahut acha lag raha tha aur main ne us ke galoon per kiss kerna shuru ker diya aur apne hand us ke boob per rakhe kya mast maal the us ke boob itne naram un ko dabane se aisa legta tha jaise makhan main hath mar diya ho hand ghusta hi jaat tha us ke boob main jaise abhi us ke jism se alag ho ker mere hathoon main aa jain ge itna naram tha us ka jism ab us ko thora suroor aa raha. My mother probably also noticed my boner inside. I wonder why she didn’t say anything. I hear the flush and help her to the doctor’s bed after that.The rest of the procedure was usual and doesn’t contribute to this story. We returned home late in the evening. Much to my disappointment, she was helped by the nurse to change back.At home, my mom came back and rolled into her room. I only saw her at dinner after. She was wearing a pink nighty and no bra. This was visible as her breast moved freely.