Tom looked at the notice that had arrived in the mail.
This can’t be right. I was there not too long ago.
He grabbed his calendar and started flipping back the pages. Days went by. And then months. Tom felt a cold bead of sweat slide across his forehead. Like a woman whose period is a few days late, he began to panic.
It can’t be that time. IT JUST CAN’T! I’m not ready to go through all that again.
Tom’s brain began to come up with excuses. Tom’s brain could read the writing on the envelope.
Proctologist examination appointment.
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