Being Known
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Being Known

Should I Laugh or Should I Cry?

Either way, it would get worse before it never got better

One shoulder against the doorjamb, I watched her bat the nurse’s hands away. She grumbled, denying assistance.

“Mrs. P, how is your cough this morning?” Bless her, the nurse kept trying.

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