PETE
I tapped my pen on my desk as I had Daniel's report on my desk, but I wasn't thinking about the report at the moment.
I checked my phone. I had finally sent Amy a message and even though it'd only been one hour since then, I had a feeling that she wasn't going to reply. I stared at the screen of my phone blankly, hoping that her message would pop up.
I had been at the clinic since morning, and now it was already dawn. I let out a resignation sigh as I imagined how disappointed Amy would be at me. I picked up my phone and dropped a message for her again.
‘I know you are really mad at me, but I promise I’ll make it up to you.’
Our first official date would have been perfect, but it was ruined. Work was becoming tedious, so I thought about employing a doctor that could take care of
