For this course work I have chosen to do a letter written by Doctor Rank and directed to Nora.

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Dear Nora,

I am so sorry to be writing this letter in such a rush, but I know that you understand that I have not got all the time in the world any more. It is so hard to think that soon, I will not be here, I will not be able to see you or Torvald again, and that I will die. I can not understand why god has sent this punishment upon my family, but most terrible of all, me. I am a doctor, and I have worked all my life to save people, and now that I am in misery, suffering and dying alone, nobody on the face of earth is capable of saving me.

But still I will never regret my whole life. Everything I did was great, I only regret the things I never had the chance to experience, love. I think you are one of the people who know me better than any one, and I have always been a lonely man. This is only because I have never been able to have the woman in my dreams, so I figured, “why try, if she will never come to you.” Why do you think I have never been able to find love? Am I an arrogant and very unpleasant person, or is it the contraire? I suppose it does not matter now, it is the past and there is where it will stay, where I will stay. As a memory, as a ghost who once was one of your dearest friends, or so I hope.

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Please Nora, do not pity me, I believe that pity is the worst feeling humans are able to express.  I want to leave this world in peace and always be remembered like a man, who saved lives, and souls, someone with honor and dignity, everyone was able to feel affection towards, but the greatest feeling ever, gratitude. I  cannot tell you in words how I feel right now. It is impossible, I doubt the best writer on the world could ever describe my heart with the best chosen words. All I can say is that my life hangs from ...

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