Monologue: On the sheets (Scene 4)

It seems like nothing else matters right now. I feel so good and peaceful in these sheets. In them, my soul swings like on a swing beneath a huge pear tree near my grandfather's old house. I close my eyes and hear the birds chirping and the faint whisper of the wind. My feet touch the uncut grass... I intentionally reach for it with my toes every time the swing comes closer to the ground. It's so good and peaceful here in these sheets. This place in my memory where nothing else matters...