“Where did you go to college?” I asked my new patient as I glanced through the records she’d brought.
“Kent State.”
Looking up, my heart rate accelerated as I put down my pen. She was just my age. “Were you there when...?”
“My roommate died in my arms that day.”
New tears for innocence and a life long lost.
Saturday, November 21, 2009
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That's a day I'll never forget either.
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