Waiting

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I talk with my brother about life aspirations and other miscellaneous things while waiting in the eye care center.

When waiting in a doctor’s waiting room, you have a lot of things crossing your mind. You could literally dream up so many wild ideas because it’s alway silent in the waiting room.

No loud distractions aside from the secretary…and my brother and I.

Some topics were uncomfortable to discuss with my brother, especially the one related to death and cancer.

This is raw, unedited material to express the challenges of my journey, and I apologize in advance if any material was unintentionally offensive.

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