Kenna
″Good afternoon, Dr. Anne. You’re glowing today,″ One of the nurses say as she smiles at me, making my cheeks heat up at her compliment before smiling back at her; stopping near the counter to write down my latest reports as I gaze up at the television, seeing a robbery happened at the national bank which causes me to frown.
″What is wrong with the world?″ I mutter under my breath.
″Everything is wrong. It’s such a shame to live in a world like this where humans are the main cause of destruction,″ Penelope, one of the nurses here replies, her eyes wandering up to the television again before sighing. ″How are you, Dr. Anne?″ She asks.
″Good. What about you, Penelope?″ I respond, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear before dropping the pen with the reports; shoving both of my han
