Tell a story in 100 words or less.
Jerry
My brother.
He died last year. Kidney disease. I used to keep him company during the long hours of dialysis. We were so close, sometimes it seemed I knew his thoughts, and he mine. I wonder if he knew that his doctor asked me to donate one of my kidneys.
And that I refused.
Friday, December 15, 2006
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