Some people don't need to be saved
#WritcoStoryPrompt12
The old woman was near death. I could hear her try to draw in painful gasps of breath. I felt helpless as a doctor in this remote part of the world. Was there nothing I could do?
Was this the end for her? No one knows except for the God.
I set in the chair near her bed and took my head in my hands. What can I do ? How can I do?
Than I watched her face carefully. Like really watched. Not like a doctor trying to see if she was in...
The old woman was near death. I could hear her try to draw in painful gasps of breath. I felt helpless as a doctor in this remote part of the world. Was there nothing I could do?
Was this the end for her? No one knows except for the God.
I set in the chair near her bed and took my head in my hands. What can I do ? How can I do?
Than I watched her face carefully. Like really watched. Not like a doctor trying to see if she was in...