Refer them to a psychologist. You can't do anything.

Only while I was being hazed. I told the girl beforehand about what was going on.

Kiun? Bandhna hai kahin rassi sy?

One night during my rotation in surgery, I was resting on a couch in the doctor's office. It was during the later hours of the night, and I was dozing off. Suddenly, I heard a loud thud, and the door slammed open. It was dark, and I could see a figure standing in the doorway. It was snarling at me and lunged with full force towards me. I was scared shitless. I realized it was one of the patients admitted to the ward. She was aggressive and wanted me to take out her Foley catheter. We had recently performed a tracheostomy on her, and that was the reason she was snarling; it was the sound from her tracheostomy tube. Thankfully, her attendant arrived just in time to subdue her. I couldn't sleep at all afterward, as it was truly traumatizing.

The Moon; I have no light of my own. I just exist like the Moon, with all its imperfections nestled among the shimmering stars. A harbinger of darkness to come with all it's horrors.

Yes, it is possible, and it's very bad to have hypercholestrolemia at this age.

I know what I need to do; I need to build a time machine, and go back to the early 2000s when PTV used to play absolute bangers on their 6 PM music show, hosted by a young Noor with long hair. When Jal released Aadat and Wo lamhei, Strings was at their peak, and those two dudes gave us an amazing video to go along with their one-hit wonder song Udeekiyan/Hua Pyar Pyar Pyar. Those were the times ❤️

Omae wa mu shinderu.

We tend to focus on more important matters.

"Patient is stable."