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But, being a great brother, he will do what is necessary and hope for the best for me, we each being the other’s best friend in the world. I packed my travel valise and moved to the hospital to check in for what I didn’t know, only that it must be serious if they wanted me to come this soon. I was checked in and found myself with the requisite open backed hospital gown and in a very cool room with only a light sheet over me. Perfect for me to sleep, but until I know what is up, I won’t sleep very much at all. A pretty young nurse came in to check up on me and I mentioned that under the circumstances, I would welcome a blanket over the sheet and she said that she would care for this and sure enough she showed up in only thirty minutes to warm me up with an additional covering. She then after mounting it over me, ruffled my hair and patted my arm and left off to other duties calling for her. The next day was dedicated to a whole slew of tests and consultations, the crux of which was an old and very experienced doctor came in to give me the results. The look in his eyes sort of gave it away, it was not good. In his summary, he mentioned a condition that I had never heard of before and the prognosis of only about a year left in my life. After the initial shock wore off of me, he continued and said that I would feel and be fine until the very last couple of weeks and then go rather rapidly, so if I had unfinished business, that I should get to it and settle my other matters, too. He said that there was no reason for me to stay in the hospital at this time, so I dressed and left to the rest of my life in my condo. It was late at night when I called my brother and gave him the news. He was very distraught about it, but bucked up and said that he would be there for me as much as I needed it. And I let him know that I would be fine for some time to come. 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