Caroline raised her head just enough to see the sun. It looked like a beautiful day. In the past that was all the motivation she needed. A beautiful day. Don’t waste beautiful days.
But she didn’t care about beautiful days any more. Little by little she stopped caring about so many things. Beautiful days were just the latest.
She buried her head in the pillow and wondered what was left to care about. When she realized there was nothing left she thought she might cry. But she didn’t cry.
She didn’t care enough to cry.
PHOTO PROMPT © Janet Webb