"Sorry. There's nothing more we can do. You have three months to live. Is there anyone you'd like to call? You can use the phone in the waiting room for free.
Have you arranged someone to pick you up?"
I left. I didnt want to listen to his 'polite' jibber jabber. No theres no one to pick me up. My family moved. New York, New York. Its not like I can just fly over. It costs thousands. Just grab a bike and go... Yes. Of course. I'll grab my bike and go. New York.
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