No amount of embarrassment kids experience could be accounted for unless it’s concerning when people tease them about their love life. Historically, or by statistical quantity, there are more than a handful of children who would rather dismiss it by being disgusted and equal in the amount of those who would happily answer. There are those, of course, who truly think as seriously as when they collect trading cards that are rare in production.
Between choosing which of Bernice was in that tier, she was a mix of dismissively disgusted to partially serious like a collector. She viewed asking this question as a benefit to her knowledge. On the scale of having faith in what she knew who her friends are, she would rather experience it to assess it herself, at least in accord to proof. What does she want to expect; regarding her acceptance to the confirmation that it came from her friends? Even if she didn’t wait for them to say it, they were honest enough to say it to he
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Waterfall of straight narrative covered by the shallow representation of emotions but steeped in no more but painful truths within the story Bernice spilled was compelling to the records of the doctor who now held his clipboard, scribbling something now and then. Down on the table beside him stood a black rectangular device fit for a hand, a voice recorder, with its light blinking to indicate its activity.A blank expression stayed on the doctor’s face while Bernice spilled water numerous times on the same spot for about half an hour now since she started. There were a few embellishments included in her story, but they were only paused. According to how the doctor determined these mild silly turns, whenever she reverts to her main point, she simply goes about it so matter-of-factly that you can easily dismiss it as nothing.The doctor could easily tell that the only point this story can say is that there are humans from the incident that can, could, and have the capacity to become Pri
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“About the time I see you, Betts,” said Lena, her voice a bit hoarse with an evident lack of sharpness. Her demeanor showed she was simply calm, and somewhat sedated, according to Trust’s instinct. “Come on, let me get you a lecturing for leaving me here without even letting someone care for me full time, these nurses don’t know how to care for this old woman.” She was sitting up leaning back at the inclined part of the bed with a layer of pillows under her back.The two approached her, Betts leaning in for a hug and Trust afterward. Betts set the items in the cupboard, the one above the table located near the foot of the bed. On top of the table were a few boxes of toiletries, one unused and the other opened for use. Trust looked at the medical chart at the foot of the bed. He listened, shifting to Lena as she spoke about the hospital’s subpar good to bad nurses and services. Adding to the food complaint was the lack of entertainment one where the tablet was difficult to use even if
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