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		<title>Reflection of Springtime</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 11:37:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Zorlone</dc:creator>
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<p><a href="http://zorlone.com">Bernard</a> looked at himself in the mirror. It&#8217;s as if he just saw himself for the first time in years. Since he started his Medical Practice, he forgot how haggard he had  become. It surprised him to see a reflection of what he thought was a determined and vigorous young doctor.<span id="more-4"></span> Was this because of double shifts at the Hospital? The load of patients even at weekends? For what, the prize of a luxurious lifestyle?</p>
<p>He stepped back from the mirror, but, still saw the reflection of springtime from his eyes. He didn&#8217;t want this body.</p>
<p>&#8220;Daddy?&#8221; a small voice called him, &#8220;Could you take me to the park this weekend?&#8221; she continued hopefully.</p>
<p>It was his five year old daughter.</p>
<p>He stepped out of the bathroom and spoke gently, &#8220;From now on, daddy will spend more time with you sweety.&#8221;</p>
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