Perhaps that is why I lost my ambition. One of those hanging moments ensued— hypnotic. I'm a poor nurse. Like carpenter, like chips. Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. Mrs. Here she would find candy awaiting her, bits of ribbon, books. The blue jaws suggested courage and tenacity.
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