Dying wish: Dementia and end-of-life choices
2020
I lean over, kiss her forehead and pull up a chair. She's in a dark-blue nightie and is lying on her side, legs drawn up beneath her like a dying bird, arms held out in front of her, bent at the elbows across her scrawny chest.
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