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This cancer in my mind gnawed at my sanity as the seconds slipped past.<\/p>\n<p><em>Tick<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I continued to exhale the remaining air from my lungs. Soon, I would need to take another breath. What a cruel fate to know that I might be interrupted by an ounce of hot lead caroming around inside my skull, tearing chunks of nervous tissue and compressing them into a useless pool of viscera.<\/p>\n<p><em>Tock<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I sucked in air. My calm was officially gone. I suppressed a scream of outrage at my treatment. To know that death had come to escort me hence and to stand, impatiently staring at my wristwatch while he chats up the receptionist was infuriating. Doesn&#8217;t he know that I have places to be? This isn&#8217;t his lunch break. He doesn&#8217;t get to decide my time has come and then push the appointment back by an hour!<\/p>\n<p><em>Tick<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I forcibly expelled all the air from my lungs again, this time refusing to draw another breath. 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