Year 2014
On their grimaces and weak sighs, burdened coughs and labored breaths, the struggle for life seems too absurd.
“Look for my medicines.”
The urgency on his tone made it sound like a desperate plea that he doesn’t want to die today… or EVER.
“Please look for my medicines.”
Please save him from his mortality.
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