Went into his local feeling very unwell. Doctors were the last resort. Had endured the stabbing, suffocating, pains long enough and now nagged by family.
“You must go see the doctor.”
“Fuck off, you go see the useless cunts.”
At reception a tough old woman asked his name.
Sighed. “It’s irrelevant.” (more…)
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Ill
Sunday, November 28th, 2010Tags: bt, doctors, gps, illness, national short story week, patients, Short Stories, short story, sickness
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