~ Her name was Vikki, she was 48.. Life had been long and hard, long divorced, a kid now 30 who wanted nothing to do with her. She lived alone in her small apartment, suffering in silence from Arthritis. This was her life. Lonely... She was apart of a reading club, apart of a knitting club and loved to listen to old jazz.. ~

~ Shed painfully get out of bed. Her arthritis was really acting up and she needed her Hydrocodone quickly. She'd shuffle into her living room, finding the bottle empty.. it was pickup day. She'd make it to her car, drive to the Pharmacy drive through, and wait. Her favorite tech would answer, a young man, He was always super friendly and sweet to her...~