When I came back into your room with a wheelchair, you were already out of bed, standing. I smiled a little, happy to see you so excited to go outside. "What's got you so excited today?"
Your reply to my question was sweet and simple. "Nothing. I just like the thought of spending more time with you."
By the time you had finished speaking, you were already sat in the wheelchair, slipping your hands insert eh restraints willingly. "Come on."
I wheeled you out the door of your room and the facility. "So where do you want to go today?"
"I'd like to go to that cherry blossom tree we went to yesterday."
"Alright."
I obeyed your wish and wheeled you under the cherry blossom tree. Somehow, the tree seemed to have grown even more beautiful than it was yesterday. Maybe because you grow even more beautiful each passing day.