Terminal Illness Revelry: Her Last Dinner
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When my wife, Rosalie Wood, had her first meal after she regained consciousness, the attending doctor, Ethan Joeman, took my seat. He cut the steak while he pointed at her rosy face and looked at me with open defiance.
“Do you know how medical miracles happen? It is not because of your constant presence. It is because of my in‑depth treatment.”
My fingers that held the knife and fork turned pale.
Ethan grew even more brazen. His feet rubbed against my wife's calves under the table.
