waiting for the surgeon.
escorted into examination room.
the monitor was still on.
gruesome pictures.
“Dear GOD! Are those are tumours/tumors?”
nurse laughed.
“No!”
she swiftly turns off monitor.
Phew.
Suddenly very grateful.
and so We Wait.
waiting for the surgeon.
escorted into examination room.
the monitor was still on.
gruesome pictures.
“Dear GOD! Are those are tumours/tumors?”
nurse laughed.
“No!”
she swiftly turns off monitor.
Phew.
Suddenly very grateful.
and so We Wait.
I hope you took your Carry on voice machine so you had all the answers at your finger tips!
‘I was once a weak man’
‘I’d have thought once a week was enough for any man! ‘
xxx