travelingbug13
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I'm a doctor. He's a CEO.
I didn't grow up wanting to be a doctor. It kind of just happened. I guess when tragedy strikes you ask yourself, "What can I do? What can I do to make sure this doesn't happen again?". Questions will lead into a new life. A life where you wish that being alone wasn't so lonely. Where saving a life was important but coming home was dreadful. What I could never understand is why did it have to happen to me? To my family?
And who is this CEO? I'm helping him, but why does it feel like he's the one helping me?