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Essay On The Death Of Life

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He sat there, waiting…waiting in agony for the results which would determine whether or not he would live. These results would reveal if he would die of liver failure. A nurse came out of the door into the waiting area and called, “Joseph Waters? Your results are ready and the doctor is ready to see you.” Joseph slowly and solemnly stood up and walked towards the door. He followed the nurse down the white fluorescent lighted hallway. She stopped near the end of the hallway where she opened a door and said, “Please feel free to sit anywhere, the doctor will be with you shortly.” Joseph responded quietly, “Thank you”, and walked into the room which had a bed, a bathroom, multiple chairs, and a very complicated looking machine next to the …show more content…

I also think it would be best for you to start going to therapy treatment. Do you agree to these terms, Joseph?” Joseph thought for a moment but then said, “Yes, of course. I understand.” “Ok, thank you. I will call you if anything abnormal happens.” Then Joseph got up and left the hospital. He walked to the train station and waited for the train to Manhattan, New York. Joseph never drove anywhere since the accident. He even had a car, but he just let it sit in his garage like an unwanted bad luck charm. The train conductor then announced that the next stop was Manhattan. Joseph got off, and walked home. By the time he got back to his little condo, it was almost dark. So he heated up some leftovers, sat on the couch, and turned on the TV. He wasn’t really watching the TV, but it seemed like it would be a good distraction. Even though Dr. Shah said his life could go on normally, he know he wouldn’t feel the same. Joseph was actually thinking about whether or not he should show up to work tomorrow. He hadn’t been going since the accident, and he guessed his boss hadn’t fired him because he know how hard it was for Joseph. Joseph decided that he was going to go to work tomorrow. So he set his alarm and went to bed. The next few weeks were pretty normal for Joseph. He went to work at the New York Times. In the evenings, he sat at home and wrote his books, the books he hoped would one day make him famous. He also went

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