My first time acting as a judge in a play, I sat on a stage , looking at the woman who wore a coat she never wanted.i was the judge she was the doctor.But this was more than just a play it was a story that cut deep into the heart of the society
in that play I was to execute the doctor who administered drug that was meant for preserving the dead and in that process killed a patient ,but before I is a executed her I asked her to be say her last word and then she decided to say something
In in her last talk she explained how her parents played a vital role in killer so I'm she went like this in her story
It's all started in November 1986 my Cry filled the theater I was successfully born mom carried me and called me a doctor dad carried me and called me a nurse leaving me with no choice of my own, I was forced to love what I hate. I got A in my literature and extinction in English but they use my literature paper as tissue paper
after my secondary school I was sent to go and study medicine I was happy even though I was sad I know I couldn't make it there ,but mom and dad forced me, I failed most of my courses in medicine but mom had long legs she wouldn't have watch me fail ,she used all the string and connections she had to make sure she's see me through just to be called mama doctor.
After my studies thanks to.mom I successfully secured a well paying job in a well-known Hospital I know I didn't merit it ,even though I was happy I was also sad inside then they dee-day came an important patient was administered into our Hospital. Emergency emergency, I was told to treat the patients I shaking admisterd formaldehyde and phenol but little did I know that they were medicine used in preservation of the dead.
The patient died on a spot,then an autopsy was carried out and they found out what I did and arrested me and now I'm standing in front of this fearful judge waiting for my execution
Mom and dad thank you for killing me if there is a next world I will surely follow my heart
Then I being the judge said to her your story is quite touching but you must be executed today
Then the guards took her away.
I learned some things from the play
A mind forced into a mold can never fit.
flowers bloom best in their own season
Not under the shadow of another’s will but under guidedence
This is the price of a name forced on a soul.
