Hospital
by shalimar
I went to the hospital because I’m a diabetic and my toe had an infection. They admitted me to a double bed room and told me they would need to remove the toe. Charles, my roommate, was in for pain in the abdomen. Although he had been in the hospital for a week the doctors still didn’t know its cause.
“Maybe you’re pregnant,” I kidded.
He gave me a chuckle before we talked on other subjects.
Just before I had my operation the next day chuck came back from another test.
“How did you know?” he asked. “Somehow I AM pregnant.”
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