Always

I knew things would be challenging the moment I stepped into the room. Mr. R. had the look and manner of the patient I dread: The Very Unhappy Patient…

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Thomas Doyle
The Birder

“You drove your own car over your leg?” I asked, in disbelief.
“Yes,” MT said matter-of-factly as she lay in the hospital bed, smiling up at me.

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Thomas Doyle