JIM
Jim set down his medical bag and prepared for his next patient. Being the doctor in an old peoples" home wasn"t what he"d planned once he was through medical school, but he found that older women were jaded enough not to fall for his natural charms, and that was the only thing he wanted to focus on.
"Good afternoon, young man," the old woman said from the doorway.
"Evening, Mrs Stein." Jim flashed her a smile. "How are you feeling today? Any pain in your wrists?"
She shuffled into the room and perched herself on the examination bed. "You know as well as I do that I"m perfectly healthy, dear."
"I have to ask," Jim pointed out.
She chuckled. "Every month, without fail."
"I still have to do the checks," he reminded her.
"I know. Though you could just tick all those boxes and we co
