"Before you go, I will need your name and your relation to the patient." the woman at the reception says polite.
"Basilski. Friend. Best friend, actually." Baki says.
"Martin. I'm... Uh... Um... A... Friend?" the sentence comes out as a question. But that's probably whar it is, I have no idea what we are. I said to Ghost that we were friends but... I don't know.
The lady writes out names on name tags that says 'VISITOR' on it, and me and Baki both put them on our clothes. She writes down the information about us, looks up and says:
"He is in room 502. Moa hours will be over at 7:30 p.m."
"Okay, thank you." Baki says and we walk down the hall.
We reach the door and I take a deep breath as Baki opens the door.
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The Melon-Head Boy -a Simdil fanfiction-
Fanfiction(My first story eveeeer, yaaaaaa partyyy) Bodil is in 2nd year at a college in Bulgaria. He's one of the 'cool' boys and no one has a problem with him being gay. It's the start of a new semester/term and he's looking forwarf to enjoying it with his...
