Hi ! This is a story about me CLAIRE ROSE 🥀 , and my life as medical student at NYMU 🎓 . Here I happen to crush over a guy named TRISTAN YILMAZ who as my assumptions have no idea about it . But wait will lust win over love ❤ ? Will I leave TRISTAN...
"What the hell are you doing here?" Mom yelled with a shock. It was a sudden visit and I didn't bother to inform her that she should expect me. I came home with a motive and wanted to return as soon as I grab the letters without my Mom's notice. "I am just here for the letters , I'll leave now !" As soon as I turned to get out of here , a grumpy feeling nagged me as if it made me guilty about hiding the letter I received from Hayden.
I stepped back and showed the letter and the cheque to her. She showed no symptoms of shock , as if it was already predicted. She said ,"Tristan I knew this would happen , they somehow found me years ago and now they were able to detect you too. Dear I chose not to use that money but now its in your hands , its your property , you can do whatever you want with it." Property relies between the family and here I don't know who is my family rather than my step sister Tessa and someone Hayden!
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"Would you bother to just tell me who my actual father is ? I need to know ." I asked with my eyes waiting to be swept. Repulsion grew between us and I don't know but I knew that she would not have any answer. "Tristan , I didn't wanted you to grow up in an unsecured environment and I hope you understand that why I am not able to give you an appropriate answer. That's why I didn't give you your father's name. " some guilt sparkled in her eyes , she continued ," You are the 2nd Heir of Morellis. This is all I could tell you for now. I am Sorry son!" Ohhh now I get it 'M' stands for Morelli. This could be easier now. I don't want anything from my father or his kids. I just want to know who is he? And why wasn't he here with me? If that sounds silly then yea I am silly.
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Unfolding of truth has just begun. I got that my father is a Morelli and I am his Heir. I got back to my dorm in the evening leaving my mom behind sobbing. She's been texting me ever since I left. Its not her fault , she did what she felt was right for me , any mother would've done the same. For now I have one more thing to focus on. Departmental practicals. And tomorrow I've Neurosurgery practical exam. Ohh damn this father thing caught me so hard that I forgot to revise. I need to sit right away to revise all the topics. Dr.Crackhead's incharge of Viva sessions for 4th year students , and as per I know he is way too strict in all these cases.
Viva started an hour ago. Each student who came out of the room had sobbing or sad faces. I don't know what's going on in there , just I've to give my best. Mom called in the morning to wish me luck and I could hear the heaviness in her voice , felt with guilt and sadness. I behaved normally because thats what it is , everything's normal , It was Me and Mom and it will be . "Roll No : 89 !" It was my call. Lets get over this.
"So tristan yilmaz , name the cancerous cells of brain?" Dr.Crackhead asked with a look expecting me not to know the answer. But I knew the answer.
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"Gliomas are the most prevalent type of adult brain tumor, accounting for 78 percent of malignant brain tumors. They arise from the supporting cells of the brain, called the glia. These cells are subdivided into astrocytes, ependymal cells and oligodendroglial cells" I continued but was interrupted by him ,"Okay Okay , you may leave now!" Thats it ! Only one question ? Did I say something wrong? Between all these I got a glimpse of his name plate . It read Dr.HM . Yea its more of an information for me.
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Its Monday so basically I have 3 more days to prepare a presentation on Gastritis. My floor felt like a market place crowded with a bunch of monkeys roaming around to party. Library might be more quieter than this fish market.
The exam war season has started and some monkey's felt it quite important to open their books that too in library where which book to choose is the difficult task to conduct. I rolled my eyes all over the study area finding for a suitable place and caught a seat nearby a girl. That girl. I must say it is destiny that we meet multiple times without intentions. It was Claire . Arranging the table I didn't feel the awkwardness. It felt comforting around her.
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Tension from the viva grew on my face again , I think I over spoke the answer rather than just reciting the actual 3 to 4 words required. But I didn't want it to cover the situation and ruin her company which I don't even know I might witness in future or not. "Mr. Would you mind teaching me this topic?" She asked without any hesitation. And I like that that atleast I know she is interested in conversing . And there started phase 1 . Knowing each other better!
