Ben has a roomate. Another cancer patient. There is a curtain between us but we can hear what is going on.
Farting. A lot of farting. He lets one go now!
I stifle a snicker and look at Ben.
He farts all night, Ben whispers to me. And we get the giggles. The silent giggles. I put my hand over my mouth. I can hardly control my laughter and we continue to hear toot,toot,toot, braaaaachk from the cot behind the curtain.