PETE
It'd been a while since I talked to or saw Amy, and it seemed like she didn't care about me anymore. I let out a resigned sigh as memories of her filled my thoughts. I might have messed up big time.
It was supposed to be a calm evening, one with no distraction or confusion, but it wasn't. Amy was not there, but she was my biggest distraction at the moment. I stared down at the patients' reports scattered all over my desk, wondering where to start in arranging them, and just then, the intercom buzzed.
It was the receptionist.
“Doctor, Mrs. Hayley is here again.”
What was she doing here even after all my warnings?
“I thought I made it clear that I didn't want any clients who did not have an appointment today.”
“I'm sorry, Doc, but she insisted that it's urgent and that she's dist
