Twenty minutes later,
I stood in front of the receptionist, as my heart gave a dramatic lurch that I wasn't going to recover from immediately. "My grandfather was admitted here."
"Yes, ma'am. Please take a seat."
I tapped my feet on the ground, despite knowing that it was just normal protocol I kind of found it annoying that she was very slow in telling me what the hell was wrong with my grandfather.
"I will do that if I am allowed to see the doctor. I need to speak to him about something very important if you don't mind." I apologized half-heartedly, while stamping my feet on the ground.
"I think you have some things wrong, I understand your plight and honestly I would not also want to be in such a situation but at the same time, I'm sorry you would have to just take a seat, whil
