Change Of Heart

Room 207

"Ok Mrs mironties it was a pleasure meeting you today i will see you in court at 2:30pm tomorrow" I said to the blonde currently sitting in front of me, she was filing for claim of money after she and her husband divorced, when she finally left I let out frustrated sigh I have dealt with many of these cases before it was either the husband didnt give a fair share of the company's money to the wife or the wife was just a greedy attention-money-whore seeker.

I was just about to go and have my lunch until the phone rang, argh must be Mrs Mironties calling to try and bribe me to lower the court fees *sigh

"Hello this is Bella Moore speaking how may I help you?"

"Hello Mrs Moore I would like to inform you that your boyfriend Oscar Briant has just passed away due to blood loss, and since he has registered to be a organ donor once he has died, we currently have a patient who is in need of a heart transplant and before we can perform the operation we need you to come and sign some papers first so could you please come to south Pemont hospital immediately?"

" Passed away?!? Blood loss?!? ORGAN DONOR?!? What?? I'll be there in a few minutes" my phone slipped out of my hands and within a few seconds I was already in my car on my way to the hospital".

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Without bothering to park my car I got out and ran through the automatic doors to the hospital, I went to the front desk,

"where's Oscar Briant?!?" I shouted at the lady in front of me

The lady looked up at me surprised at my sudden outburst

"ohh you must be Mrs Moore, can you please sign these papers so that we can perform the heart transplant operation?

" what heart transplant operation? My boyfriend never registered to be a organ donor"

"Oh he didn't tell you? Because it says here that he registered on 19/5/02, umm I don't mean to be rude or whatever but we are running out of time if the patient doesn't have the operation now he will suffer and die from heart failure"

I could sense she was starting to get annoyed since I wouldn't sign the papers, and I was starting to feel guilty because if I didn't sign the papers now the patient could die and I would be the cause of it. Without wasting a second I grabbed the pen and signed the papers.

That was it the girl quickly rang the doctor and told him to continue with the operation, she told me to go to room 207 if I wanted to go and wait for the operation to be over.

When I arrived at room 207 I saw a lady standing there she was dressed in a very high class dress and was holding a Louis Vuitton bag, her appearance screamed out 'RICH', I was about to say 'hi' to her until she turned her head around facing me, she made a disgusted sound probably directed at me and looked at me as if I was some contagious disease,

I slowly walked towards her and sat in front of her, she had no intention of talking to me and pulled her phone out of her bag and looked as if she was texting someone.

I on the other hand just kept my head down and stared at the white marble floor below me hoping that the operation would end soon.