Post by Deleted on Sept 5, 2015 17:43:40 GMT -5
Ronnie had one day off a week, at best. She was a mortician at the local hospital. New York was a big city, and with a big city came lots of death. The hospital was also understaffed with how many morticians they had. There weren't a lot of people who wanted to be around dead people all day, everyday. Ronnie didn't really have a huge problem with it; she found it kind of calming. Dead people couldn't talk to you, and it was usually a quiet environment. Being in the peace and quiet made it easy for her to think. Ronnie had a ton of thoughts going around in her head at every moment in time. They weren't necessarily bad thoughts; they were just random thoughts. Things like what her life would be like if she were a mother now, or what her life would be like if she had purple hair. She also liked making up stories of the deceased's life. It was as if she were creating a character or writing a story in her mind. It sparked Ronnie's creativity, and it inspired her writings at times.
Today happened to be one of the days she had off, and she decided to go on an adventure and visit a place she had never been to before. She packed a backpack, filling it with human and dog stuff. She hooked Bailey up to his leash, and off she went. She walked around the blocks of their apartment building for a little bit before making her way to Ellis Island. The ferry ride took a little while, but both Bailey and Ronnie liked sitting by the water for a little while and just being one with nature. After the ferry ride, they made their way around the island, looking at all the sites and people. They found a place by the water, and Ronnie sat down, patting the ground next to her for Bailey to lay down, which he did. She pat him, then she pulled out a notebook and pen, beginning to write down everything that popped into her head.
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Today happened to be one of the days she had off, and she decided to go on an adventure and visit a place she had never been to before. She packed a backpack, filling it with human and dog stuff. She hooked Bailey up to his leash, and off she went. She walked around the blocks of their apartment building for a little bit before making her way to Ellis Island. The ferry ride took a little while, but both Bailey and Ronnie liked sitting by the water for a little while and just being one with nature. After the ferry ride, they made their way around the island, looking at all the sites and people. They found a place by the water, and Ronnie sat down, patting the ground next to her for Bailey to lay down, which he did. She pat him, then she pulled out a notebook and pen, beginning to write down everything that popped into her head.
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