The dreams were coming fast and furious, they all seemed quite connected. She had woken up in a haze, quite unsure of where she was. Gradually her eyes made out the shapes in the room, in the hospital room where she had been for a year. She had dreamt of the fall that happened right in the middle of a London railway station concourse, the journey to the hospital in an ambulance, the vigil kept by family and friends and finally waking up on a bright summer’s day. Dreams come true and they did for her.
She left for home, wishing all a good quality of life and may their dreams come true too.