I spent almost an hour waiting for Ziyoon to came back and it's already six thirty in the evening. We arrived here at five forty-four and until now, he is still out doing his rounds to his other patients.
My eyes can help but to look and wander around the clinic, until I gaze straight at the canvas that has a Juniper Tree painting on it.
I smile a little.
I miss going inside the library and scan for books to study but end up reading the same story for the nth time inside the library. It's been weeks since the last time I step into the university and our Professor isn't even looking nor asking for us.
When I realized that it's been long that I keep on sitting on the same place already, I stand up and face the frame showing the Juniper tree. I smiled once again. One of these days, yo
