Some years ago my stepfather...

Some years ago my stepfather suddenly began to have severe headaches. Two doctors treated him; but, as the days went by the condition grew worse until one Saturday noon when I arrived home from work my mother met me at the door, in tears, saying she felt that Dad was passing on. A relative who had dropped in unexpectedly insisted on calling his doctor, who, on his arrival, diagnosed the condition as a brain tumor and said he doubted that Dad could live more than forty-eight hours.

My father was admitted to a hospital immediately, but there seemed to be nothing that could be done for him. When he was still alive at the end of the forty-eight hours, a specialist was brought in who recommended surgery but admitted that the patient's chances of living through the operation were very slim.

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