Exact Time

Third Street

Me: "Was there a time that you had to make a  choice that defines who you are?"
Her: "A time? Yeah. Ten o'clock this morning."
Me: "What happened then?"
Her: "Work. Going to work. I'm a nurse."
Me: "Was there one particular time that made you wonder why you're still a nurse?"
Her: "Yeah; a broken leg from a car accident is disgusting on a little kid."

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