#750999 added April 15, 2012 at 12:46pm Restrictions: None
April 15 entry
"Hello, Mr. Rahman, how are you feeling today?" Dr. Robi asked his newest patient. Untreated depression had led to suicidal tendencies, as a result, the forty-something father of two teens tried to end his life. Fortunately, the over dosage of sleeping pills could be washed out of his stomach.
"I've already lived long enough, doc, it's time to go now." Rahman kept on chanting.
Hello there pal, you don't decide when to die, God does. Robi tried to preach a little, which hardly helped his patient. Rahman had stopped taking meals at regular intervals, another way of torturing himself.
Rahman was a half-bald, fair skinned, slim man, unlike men of his age. Normally middle aged Bengali men put on a moderate amount of weight. Someone who wants to end life just at forty really seems abnormal, especially with a nice family to support.
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