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•TIME AFTER TIME•
Tuesday, September 7th, 2010 . . . 9:31 A.M.
Three months . . .
Twelve weeks . . .
Eighty-four days . . .
Spoken Freely, the lapse in time may not seem all that much. However, being in the moment, living day to day, week to week, it might as well feel never-ending. Like a repetitive cycle that's doomed to continue on. One with no end in sight. At least, that's how Genevieve felt considering that's the amount of time she's spent admitted at Seattle Grace Mercy West Hospital.
It was something she tried desperately not to think about. Time, that is. The numbers clouded her mind and made it nearly impossible to think of anything else.
Most days her focus was spread thin, sharing only enough to fixate on what seemed like perpetual things—like the routine visits from the nurses, as well as the repetitive and tedious motions she went through throughout the day. It all seemed endless as it overtook her thoughts.
However, most days, the topic that seemed to push its way to the forefront of her mind was how long she's spent within the hospital walls. If it wasn't that, the growing list of surgeries within the past three months would pop up, but unlike everything else that particular subject was quickly shot down.
