"Ouch," I winced as I accidentally bumped into Dr. Ryan, who was unexpectedly in front of me. So did he. My head hit his chin when I turned towards him. It must have hurt a lot. He winced dramatically, gently rubbing his chin. Seeing him, I pretended to still rub my head when he shot me a sharp glare.
"That's why you should look where you're going, not behind you," said Dr. Ryan, gently rubbing my head. I didn't expect him to rub my head so softly; I thought he would flick my forehead and then scold me as usual.
"Why, Ryan?" Dr. Ryan's mother looked at me and Dr. Ryan with a furrowed brow.
"It's nothing, Ma, we just bumped into each other." Dr. Ryan opened his car door and guided me into the back seat. I resigned myself because I was already in front of his car. I hoped Dr. Ryan's mothe
