Literature
The Hedgehog of the Streets - Chapter 3
I open my wrinkled eyes in the sunlight peeking from the window. I lay in a plain white hospital bed, wearing a pale blue hospital gown and having my long lavender hair hugging my shoulders. On the white nightstand nearby sit several wrapped gifts and "Get Well" cards from my friends and family, a glass of water prepared last night, a few latest issues of my favorite fashion magazine, Fur, and my beloved handbag that was retrieved from the grocery store that evening.
Speaking of family, I got a call from my parents two days ago that they bought a house in one of Solette's suburban neighborhoods and were moving there in a week, along with my y