Wednesday, March 20, 2019

Letter to My Family :: Disease Outbreak Health Essays

Letter to My FamilyTo My Family,Where do I begin? I dont know how many Shellys piano concerts I bewildered for this stupid job. Shelly, if youre reading this, I am re completelyy sorry. I coveting I could make amends but there simply isnt full time. Jacob, I am sorry I have to leave you tear down up before I would see your first steps. Diana, my sweetheart, loving wife of 10 years, I owe you the most. All those nights that I stumbled home drunk. All those generation that I hit you. I am sorry. I am a monster. I guess I do deserve to die equivalent this.Last month I didnt even know where the hell congou tea was. All I knew was that it was some poor backwards nation in Africa that we sold water filters to. Funny how things turn out, I am overtaking to die in this god forsaken place. Twenty people in this crossroads have died. The rest that havent probably wish they were. David is already dead. Honey, you remember David mature? That junior assistant in our dep artment I told you about? I neer liked him. He died first too. Serves that prick right. He valued to tag along on this trip hoping to attain valuable sales experience. Always kissing up to the boss, thats David. He started complaining about fondness and a headache. Then the day before he died, he vomited all over my briefcase after lunch. We apprehension he was just complaining as usual four nights ago, but in the morning we found him in his hut dead. I will never forget that sight. His eyes and verbalise were both wide open and trails of dried blood ran from them. At first, we thought one of the villagers poisoned us or something. But then, one of the villagers started screaming as loud as he could. He stumbled and ran in the woods afterwards. We never saw him again.I knew this was bad news already. But it only got worse. The UN sept showed up wearing suits that looked like they were taken straight out of a movie or something. They were all covered up and some of them even had oxygen masks. They prodded David like a dead cow and even stuck a few needles into him.

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