I silently closed the book and felt pain deep in my heart. I set it down on my desk and then
checked out another patient. I had gone to college in Germany and not only picked up the
language but also the medical practices. I was a practiced doctor and knowledgeable. I had not
let my family down and I made sure not to. They will always be a part of my life and they won't
ever be forgotten. Finally, I had helped deliver a baby and I took her and washed her off gently
and wrapped her in a soft pink blanket. "What will you be naming her?" I ask as I hand the baby
to the tearful new mother. "Haya." She said softly looking at her husband with love then turning
her gaze to her new child that was crying. "That's a wonderful name." I said smiling.
Story by: Kara
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Be Aware of the World
Short StoryWhen having to go to the end to find hope a family must endure the hardships and death that comes knocking at their door. One daughter 16 years of age decides to keep a diary on the travel to help her unleash her unspoken feelings and fears...