Just a Matter of Time

Elisha

Walking through the bustling hospital corridors, I practically sprinted to my office, craving a moment of solitude. After three surgeries in one day, I was beyond exhausted and ready for a break.

"Doctor Franck!" I heard my name called out. I sighed, the last thing I needed was more interruptions.

Turning around, I forced a tired smile as I saw my coworker Leo approaching. "Yes?" I managed, trying to keep my voice upbeat despite my fatigue.

"Dude, where have you been? You really need to stop disappearing after surgery," Leo joked, his grin wide. I closed my eyes briefly and continued walking, hoping he'd take the hint.

"Leo, is there something important you need?" I asked as we reached my office door.

Leo didn't seem to pick up on my exhaustion. "Just wanted to catch up, man. We've got another surgery scheduled in an hour, and I thought we could go over the notes together. Plus, I've been meaning to ask if you're going to join us for drinks later."

I sighed and pushed open my office door, stepping inside and letting him follow. "Not sure yet. I have some work to still finish."

Leo leaned against the doorframe, looking concerned. "You know, you're allowed to take it easy once in a while. It's not a crime to take a breather, even if your old man's got a strong work ethic."

I shrugged, my gaze shifting to the stack of patient files cluttering my desk. "I know, but when you're in this line of work, there's always something to do. And with my Dad being a doctor, it's kind of drilled into me to always push through."

Leo nodded understandingly, though he didn't seem entirely convinced. "Yeah, I get it. But even doctors need a break. Just remember, it's okay to take a step back every now and then. We can handle the surgery prep; you take a breather."

I managed a weak smile, appreciating the concern even if I wasn't ready to fully admit how worn out I was. "Alright, I'll try to catch up later. Thanks, Leo."

With a final nod, Leo left, closing the door behind him. I slumped into my chair, the weight of the day settling heavily on my shoulders. I glanced at the cold coffee sitting on my desk and took a sip, wincing at the bitter taste.

Sighing deeply, I leaned back, closing my eyes. The hospital's constant hum of activity was a familiar, almost comforting backdrop. It wasn't that I didn't enjoy the work—I did. But sometimes, it felt like there was no end to the demands and expectations.

I opened my phone and scrolled through the messages. My headache intensified as I saw five texts and three missed calls from Amara. Shaking my head, I dialed her number.

It took a moment for her to answer, her voice tinged with frustration. "Elisha, I called you an hour ago!"

I chuckled. "I was in surgery, Mara."

"Oh, right. I forgot you are busy saving lives," she said, sounding slightly embarrassed. I could picture her rolling her eyes.

"So, what's up? What's got you blowing up my phone?" I asked, sensing something was amiss.

There was a brief pause before she replied, "Well, my mom's making me go to family dinner tonight, and she's been on my case lately."

I grinned. "So, let me get this straight. You need me to come rescue you from a family dinner?"

"Exactly," she said, sounding both relieved and exasperated. "And if you come she'll be distracted and not focus on me."

I laughed softly. "You know I love your family. I'd be happy to come. Besides, it's not every day I get to enjoy one of your mom's legendary meals."

"Really? You're just coming for the food?" she teased, though her tone was light-hearted.

"Yes," I admitted. "But honestly, you know I'm your mother's favorite."

"Unfortunately, she doesn't know the real you. The little devil that hides behind that fake smile," she said.

"Don't be jealous" I joked taping along my computer

"I'm not! But I owe you one for this."

"Don't worry about it," I replied. "Just let me finish up a few things here, and I'll be on my way."

"Thanks, Elisha. I really appreciate it," she said, her tone softening.

"No problem. I'll see you soon," I said, ending the call.

I quickly wrapped up my tasks, eager to get out of the hospital. As I left, I reflected on how much I appreciated Amara's family. They'd always been there for me, and I was more than happy to return the favor. Plus, their dinners were legendary.