Makeshift Love
He extended his hand to me; I shook it firmly,
“Ashton Woods.” I replied, “So, what’s going on?” I asked; the doctor’s face turned grim,
“I’m afraid, despite Miss Kameron’s best efforts to keep Mr Woods alive, she has only prolonged the inevitable.” He says, “I’m sorry, Mr Woods, but it is only a matter of time.” A nurse poked her head out of the room,
“Excuse me,” she says softly, “but he’s asking for you.” She meets my gaze. I nod and excuse myself,
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