The Bucket
Namu Nathan’s body was slowly deteriorating. His body was shrinking and his family began to travel to the four corners of the country seeking some diagnosis from the medical profession, but his condition was a pure mystery to all. Weeks later they returned, and again; no news. His left arm was now thinning and he had difficulty using it. He began to write with his right arm. Not for a second did he stop and resent the change of venue, simply he adjusted and continued with the task. Weeks later... Sign in to see full entry.