Personal Narrative: Innocence

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I saw it in their eyes. Innocence. Fear. Pain. I was lost. As I walked through the tall, bare hallways of the hospital, I noticed the scared, yet brave children struggling with the fight against cancer. Despite all they were going through, they still managed to send a smile my way. For once, I viewed the world from a perspective outside of my own and realized there are people dealing with the most unimaginable and complicated things. There was an unbearable discomfort in my stomach with the thought of these children being so powerless to change what they were going through. Suddenly, I felt someone approaching me; I could sense the empathy of the unfamiliar face in the short white coat looking through the same glass window as I was.
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