The next day Damien arrived at the allergies doctor’s office.
This was the day he was waiting for. Finally, to snuff his allergies at the bud once and for all.
He sat in the waiting room, fiddling with his fingers. He was way too antsy to bother thumbing through a magazine at the moment.
When he was called in by a nurse and they took his vitals and got his weight, Damien was taken to a room, where he was told to wait for the doctor.
Moments later, there was a knock on the door and the door opened. In walked a man in his early forties, wearing a white coat.
“Hi, I’m Dr. Roberts.”
“Hi, doctor,” Damien said as he sat in his seat.
“So, what brings you here today?”
“Lately, my allergies have been overreacting, especially when I’m around my girlfriend. I think it has something to do w
