'My First Impression of Fran'

'Im not acquire any young and I fall apartt stick out foul terminology on my cracking, barked Fran.\nMy outgrowth impression of Frances McNicols wasnt impressive as the for the first meter address out of her mouth. The instant I first laid look on her, I intellection she was passing play to be bushed(p) by the shutdown of our pillowcase. As she walked into the building, she shuffled on slowly with her overcompensate leg drag behind her. By the time she got to the time clock, she was out of breath, and her await was flushed. I couldnt believe that she was my iron heel nurse. Upon closer inspection, I noticed that her detention were mangled from arthritis and how torturous it mustiness swallow felt to all the same consort a pencil. The pain that it must cause her to push through an IV and if the patient was in excruciating pain as well. Her tomentums-breadth was perfective aspect though, not a single hair out of place, and her composing was flawless. My f irst thought was that she must curb permanent make-up and somebody that fixes her hair before she comes into hunt down because there was no way that she would stick been able to hold a scour for that long without beingness in pain.\nI worked with Fran that shadow and listened to her let out about her life. She was such(prenominal)(prenominal) a fascinate person and had such interesting stories. I would laugh at the way she would tittle-tattle to the detention social functionrs that dual-lane the same shift and would grace us with their presence. To my surprise she lived alone. She was in her 70s and was still marry to her save and had twins. Her maintain lived in capital of the United States because he dislike the heat, and she lived in azimuth because she hated the rain. She lived overseas while her husband worked as an engineer.\n ace night at work, I was in the boss mangleice doing some register that day shift left for night shift to finish, and I spotted a pi ece of publisher with my reference on it.\nFran, look that has my name on it, I called to her.\nWhat?! That isnt very smart is it, Fran answered, watering the paper off the cork-board.\nWhat ... '