The Young Woman In The Wheelchair
The young woman sighed softly as she stared out her window longingly, a warm summer breeze blew onto her face and through her hair. She breathed in the enticing smell of the salty ocean mixed with funnel cake that the breeze brought into her room.
I wonder what sand feels like between your toes, she wondered as she continued to stare at the sparkling blue ocean on that lay a simple walk from her home.
The golden beach was dotted with people and she longed to join them. She longed to run along the beach, to splash in the water and feel it caress her skin. She longed to dig her toes into the sand and feel what she could only dream of feeling. With her condition though, those thoughts were out of the question. She shut the window and gave one last longing glance before turning away. There was no use in torturing herself.
She sighed and spun her wheelchair around before rolling herself over to her laptop.