Maurane
37 lines
745 B
Plaintext
37 lines
745 B
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~ end_of_day_1
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As the door closed on the last patient and the adrenaline subsided, I felt satisfied tiredness. It was time to retire for the day.
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=> END
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~ end_of_day_2
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Today's work was more difficult than yesterday. I couldn't wait to hit the sack.
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=> END
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~ end_of_day_3
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At last, I was done for the day. I was drained. How was I so exhausted after merely 3 days ?
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=> END
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~ end_of_day_4
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Time felt surreal. Was it already the end of the day ? Was I tired ? Maybe, yes. Yes, it's time to go to rest.
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=> END
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~ end_of_day_5
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It's coming. I know it. I feel it. It's here and there, all around me, within me, in the walls, in the ceilings, on the floor, on the windows, in my EYES, in my MOUTH. Gogogo to recovery i must GO.
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