Krys
Hospital: a place where someone can die, even when the family is told
that she or he will soon be released. Happened to one of my relatives.
Also a close friend.
Pills for this. Pills for that. Apparently, there are pills for every ailment.
Have you heard of Joe? He popped pills of every size, shape and color into his mouth every day, several times a day. “Will make me strong and healthy,” he told me.
Next day, an ambulance rushed to Joe’s home. He died on the way to the hospital.
Apparently, no pill developed for common sense.
'Nominated' doesn't mean we have a winner.
But then, who's the judge?
I would use my automatic reflexes to the fullest if cruel
winter didn't freeze me limb by limb.