Dawn
With the plan we made, everything has been smooth till we are finally at the hospital. Vincent already booked an appointment, and we are next in line to see the doctor. The doctor is said to be the best, and he treats everyone equally, despite your social status.
Honestly, I don’t know what to expect, and I am ready for anything.
The couple that was in the room walks out, and the nurse calls us to go in.
The doctor is a young male, probably in his early thirties. He looks carefree with shoulder-length brown hair that he had tied up in a bun.
He smiles at the both of us and shakes Vincent’s hand, then shakes mine.
“I am Doctor Dean, and I am the one that will be attending to you today.” He says most particularly to me.
“It’s my pleasure meeting you, Dr. Dean. My name is D
