as the winds gently slapped strands of hair against my slightly damp eyes that were burdened with layers of memories, mascara and kohl.
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A doctor’s journal
I managed to secure the Bipap mask tightly, double checking for air leaks and prayed that this would be enough to stabilise his saturation long enough to restart his failing heart.
Is free will real or just an illusion?
a dilemma, to believe in karma -‘what goes around comes around’- or that que sera sera- ‘whatever will be, will be’
the paperback badass 