------- He loved the girl that can't love him.....And now he can't love the girl that loves him --------
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"Don't worry.." I say, getting up off the chair and walking around him on my way out, my scarf running through his fingers lightly until it s...
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After spending about four hours of the morning in surgery, i join some colleagues of mine, who like me, are having a late lunch due to work at a special spot outside the hospital cafeteria where us residents and interns like to hide.
After spending a few minutes there, someone looks at their lunch and stands up abruptly.
"Oh shoot! gotta go." they say, quickly dashing back inside the main wing.
"Wait, what time is it?" i ask.
"3:30pm" someone else says.
"Oh gosh, i got to go too." i mutter, taking one last sip of my fruit juice, and walking away.
After my conversation with Aaron this morning, i called the number he sent to me, and the female doctor i spoke with said i could pass through any time this afternoon, so i told her 3:30, knowing i would be done with the surgery by then.
I figured, the sooner i get this birth control thing over with, the better.
I go across the hospital, and up to the OB-GYN department and go specifically to the office she directed me to come to.
Shala works up here alot, since her chosen concentration is in gynecology, but i didn't let her know i was coming here.
"I look at my watch again, and see that it's 3:46....i'm sixteen minutes late.
I walk towards the waiting area and see the name of the doctors on call.
I know, i'm only seven months old at this hospital, but the fact that I don't recognize her name is a testament to how huge this hospital is, even though it's a private hospital.
I step towards the door and try to push it open, my eyes on the phone i picked up after surgery, but it swings back my way as someone else pushes it back, but i'm lucky enough to not get bumped by it, although i drop my water bottle and phone on the floor.
They stop and hold the door open, as i squat down to pick up my stuff.
"Sorry" they say, apologetically, still standing inside the waiting area.
"It's alright, i'm fine." i reply, looking up.
Still at my level on the ground, i make eye contact with a little toddler, no older than a year and a half, maybe.
"Aww, Hai there" i say softly to her with a smile.
She is dressed in a beautiful pink dress and bow on her head, her tiny hand holding on to who i presume is her mother's hand, and she retreats from me and hides behind her mother's leg.
"Aaww, it's ok, I won't hurt ya" i say, standing up.
"She is not used to being around people...." The mother says.
I smile.
"That's alright.....so do i sometimes." I say and the mother laughs.
