Done??! I asked, quite bewildered as I had felt nothing. Yes, it is, and congratulations, Ma’m, for completing this milestone, she said. I thanked her and breathed a sigh of relief. A milestone indeed! I shook my head in disbelief at what a change it has been on how we have moved from utmost horrifyingContinue reading “The changing paradigm of the poke”
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Days of solitude
Bella woke up gasping for breath. She felt as if an elephant is pressing down her chest with its foot. Nothing like that at all. The night was quiet with just the humming of the ceiling fan. She checked her phone clock. It was 1:12 am. She checked her pulse rate…high. Her Pulse Ox…normal. Temperature…normal.Continue reading “Days of solitude”