Surgery Time

It was the big day. The one I’d been apprehending. Heart surgery. Damn. I’d had knee surgery before. The only fun thing about that was the crazy dreams on general anesthetic.

I was lying down in the operating theater. The operation was moments away.

Doctor Jenkins came into the room. He had a strange look on his face. The nurse asked him if everything was alright. That’s reassuring I thought. Just knock me out so I don’t have to witness this, please.

“No all’s not alright, I won’t be able to do the heart surgery.”

“But why not!?” The nurse and I simultaneously inquired.

“I’ve had a change of heart.”

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