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Like a deer in the head lights she stood there. Not understanding what I was saying. Not knowing where to go or what to do. She just... stood there.
Repeat that? There's nothing more you can do for me? After 4 different medications? Didn't you take some kind of an oath as a doctor to do whatever you can do? You discust me.
I thread my fingers through mine. I realized that this could be love. Is it too soon to tell? You're so cute but can you see that I'm in hell? It might just be too soon to tell... to soon to tell...
A thread. A piece of string. A thread or strand of hope. A miniscule amount that usually is not a very happy thought. Or it could be like "thread your fingers through mine" thread could be used to describe someones hair. This word isn't my favorite to write about. I'm not sure what else to say.
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