David Kiang

March 8, 2002

Miss Tiffany L. Ware, Instructor

HCCS-SE Campus

Topic: Narrative Essay

Miracle of Youth

It is a sunny morning in Beverly Hills. An impeccable dressed lady parks across

the renowned spa. She gets out of her new and shiny car and walks toward the shop.

“Good morning madam,“ said in unison the young girls who work in the saloon.

“Hi girls,“ said the madam. “You look divine madam. What can we do for you today

madam? “ Said the head of the beauty team. The madam said, “I would like to take the

Baby Face treatment again. I feel my skin much fresher since last week.” A young

woman, with impeccable white uniform shows the way to the client. “ Please follow me

Ms. Robinson,” said the young woman. Ms. Robinson is taking a new treatment to look

younger and more beautiful. Baby Face is the newest beauty product on the market and

its results are miraculous. Baby Face nourishes the cells and replaces the damaged ones

with new ones. The eternal youth has been searched since the beginning of man’s history.

Our society is willing to pay any price in order to look young.

Ms. Robinson was conducted to a clean white room through a cold and silent

hallway. The room has a shiny chrome table with a white top in the center and much

whiter spot of light focused at the table. “Ms. Robinson, please take off your cloths and

lay down on the table . Dr. Krulig will be here in a moment,” said the nurse. “Thanks,”
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said Ms. Robinson. Ms. Robinson was thinking about last night when all her friends saw

her at the IV Annual Celebration of the Women’s Treasure Foundation. She looked as in

her best years. She was wearing a very sexy red escorted dress that captured the attention

of all the guests. “You look divine,” said her former husband, John, whom she may still

be in love with. Her skin was so silky and firm and her breast was so desirable that

hardly any man could avoid staring at her. She was happy, very happy. John asked her

to go out this weekend. She has to be much more beautiful and desirable this time.

The doctor in white, began to look at Ms. Robinson’s skin, while a young

nurse massaged her neck. With a solvent the doctor cleans her skin before

applying Baby Face. After that, the nurse massages her skin, waiting for it to dry.

Ms. Robinson asked, “Where does this product come from, Dr.?” The Dr. replied,” it is

very popular; comes from New York”. Ms. Robinson asked, “ Is it true that the product is

100% natural?” The Dr. answered, ”Yes, it is 100% natural. It is a very effective product.

It is made of young human cells.” Ms. Robinson said, “ It is so expensive!”

In a luxurious office on Madison Avenue, there is a phone conversation between

a seven figure salary executive from a Fortune 500 Corporation and Miguel, a

“business” man, from some remote country in Latin America. The executive said over

the phone, ”Miguel, we need to double the amount of material for this month. It is very

necessary that the materials are shipped before the end of the week.” Miguel said, ”yes

sir.Don’t worry about it. I will get all the material you need and it will be a very good

deal. In few days I will send you what you want.” The Executive replied, “ Good boy!
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You know money is no problem. I will be in touch Miguel” and hung up. He smiled

while he was turning over a golden-framed mirror. At one side of his mahogany covered

office, he looked at his own eyes and said loudly to himself , “ What do you want me to

do? What the heck, somebody has to do it!” And laughed loudly, alone in his room.

In a very secret place, hundred of boys and girls, many babies among then, lie

connected to thousand of thin transparent pipes and wires. In this giant genetic

greenhouse, the only wish of these poor souls is to die soon. Meanwhile, the fine pipes

are continuously sucking their precious liquids.

Ms. Robinson is all set. She finished her beauty treatment for today.

Ms. Robinson said, “ Bye girls. See you next week “ The girls replied, ”Bye Ms.

Robinson.” After receiving a generous tip. Ms. Robinson was thinking while she is

driving back to her home: Thank God that Baby Face exists!
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