"Hun I'm very sorry but you can't surf anymore." "What?" "You know you have heart problems you can drown very easily?" "What are you talking about I always have been surfing, I was perfectly fine then." "I'm so sorry hun but your conditions have gone pretty high." Stop calling me hun, hun. I'm not your hun. You just ruined my life, do you even understand that at all. Why do all doctors have to be idiots?? I remember when I went to the doctors because of bronchitis,and this is how it went. "What are you here for?" "Bronchitis." "What is bronchitis?" Like are you seriously asking me that question?? Your the doctor, you should know that definitely not me. "HEY, Hello, Excuse me." Not knowing that was the doctor, I just dozed off into the world. Dreaming of surfing for my life. And winning lots of surfing competitions. "Bye girls", the doctor probably said that because I was not paying any attention to anything she was saying. Not that I was doing that on purpose, but I was just dreaming of the real world. The rythm of the ocean. The graceful sound of the waves. The disgusting but remebering smell of the ocean. As me and my mom left there was a smile on my face. "Why are you smiling?" My mom said. I just kept walking, dreaming of the world.
