Thanks October:

I walk down the halls to see all the faces, some with healing but most without traces

Of a will to live, a fight to survive, sucking from a tube stuck in their side. The Nurse's optimism making them smile...

While I frown at false hopes for a while. They stared at me while I checked the chart...

As I wondered how I would play my part.

I drove her home, and for the last time, she will die very soon with the goals in line.

I know this as aske dher with cooth, how she felt about being close to the truth. She smiled at me without any hurry....I was the only person who wished her well on her journey.