Drama

Drama What have I done? Julule screams. Julule is kneeled down in the dirt of her backyard, crouched everyplace her blood stained hands. Scared. Too mysophobic to call her depressed husband. All she can do is mock and remember what the doctor promised. Julule and her husband Shamaul had sat in the furbish up waiting room oerwhelmed with joy and hope. Shamaul had performed all of Indias average rituals and had prayed for a healthy baby. The waiting room was crowded with great(predicate) women, but Julule was next after already waiting for over an hour.

Before she knew it she was in the do ctors office which was scarcely a room, practically bare except for a bed, chairperson and a strange looking machine. It was obvious from when the doctor introduced himself that he was blunt and to the point, which was typical of Indias pediatricians. He simply introduced himself as doctor Kevorkian and immediately began the procedure, like a secret relay link on a mission. Doctor Kevorkian prepare...If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: OrderCustomPaper.com

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