The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry

In her hospice room, Queenie notices a pink shimmering light twisting in the air. She remembers someone coming to visit, but now they are gone. The person had walked, but she can’t remember from where. Then she remembers: Harold Fry came to say goodbye. Queenie thinks of her life and how she used to fear losing it, but now she is tired. She remembers playing a game with someone—her father or Harold Fry—who pretended she was invisible. Queenie calls out that she is here. Her next breath never comes, and she passes away easily.