I'll Fix You
Tasha’s P.O.V Heading towards Edwards’s ward, I saw the same handsome doctor with a smiley face but engrossed in his cellphone. I was shifting here and there to make space for him to pass by but like I said whenever I try not to get embarrassed myself or not to make a mistake; it always happen. *DASH* He dashed straight into me as his face turned in shock to catch his phone and I am damn sure it reflected my expression too as I gripped my jute bag tightly. “Eff! I am sorry.” I turned to face him, making sure the lunch box was okay. “s**t! I am sorry, I wasn’t watching.” He gave an apologetic look while rubbing his chin. “Yeah that it is.” I muttered but he chuckled. “Hey Tasha, right? The rare case patient...” he laughed hard and offered me a hand to shake. I gave him a questioning
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