When I heard the doctor’s “news”, my body relaxed as a deep breath of relief escaped me. I was ready to thank him and hop out of the office, ready to continue my life.
I went on life as normal. Spending time with families and friends, writing scripts for a Hollywood big studio, and taking every chance to go out. Well, guess the pains became normal.
Every few hours, my pelvis and organs around m...
So you’re here to kill me. That’s too bad. Guess it must be thrilling for you. Having to kill me, and what’s left? Nothing. I mean, there must be way more worthy people killing you. Like more challenging to trap. Oh well, I will keep on. Go ahead. Kill me. It’s not like it’s anything special to you. Anything life-challenging. I would still got things to do. Boring things...