" the dr was depressed and completely not in the mood ... he checked his phone there was multiple texts about his project,he looked at them from the notification bar and laughed disappointingly "here I'm thinking of a reason to keep me alive and motivated and the world doesn't even care , I feel trapped once again ... I have to wear my poker mask and get the job done...it is what it is at the end." He put on a comfy hoody and opened his devices clearly not knowing from where should he begin yet deeb down in his heart
In his shatterd heart
He knows
He will figure things out
And carry on ...eventually