If someone asked me what I did for a living, I'd tell them that I take care of people. Sure, I'm a nurse, it's part of my job, but it's more than that. I take care of my dad, my sister, my friends, and those poor souls that have to watch their loved ones die. I've never been one for good-byes, but sadly, that's my life. "Gracie, the diagnosis is in," Dr. Masen calls. I rise from the chair below me and walk over to Dr. Masen. "Is the news good or bad?" I ask him. He gives me "the look." "The look" is one of the worst things someone can bear. "The look" says everything without even saying a ...
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