Waiting

He sat on the bench waiting for word from the doctors. He was tired and felt light headed and wished that he had change to buy a Coke. About 15 minutes had passed when he heard the doctor's voice down the hall, he turned his head, and saw the doctors leg; it seemed to be bending with achingly slow motion around the corner. He saw the doctor's face; it seemed to hover in front of the rest of his body as he walked towards him. He knew what was coming….