Yesterday while I was at work, this guy in his 30's came in. He was very friendly, and very talkative. I found out that he was terminally ill, and was given only a year and a half to live. All I kept thinking was, "Wow, his pupils are tiny, I bet he has got some great medicine...". Crazy. But his situation is sad. He was in great spirits though, I was surprised. I can't imagine knowing I was going to die soon. It made me look at my life and realize I don't have it as bad as some people.
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