Aria
“Umm… yes,” I answered, not like I could have given a different response. Cassy sniffed then stared at the door hard. I nodded at her, she sighed, then went on to open it.
The first person I see is Bones, wearing a white coat with a stethoscope hanging lazily on his neck, his pale face had lines under them, like someone who hadn't slept well in a while, I guess doctors are the same everywhere.
“Hey, Aria,” his lips stretched into a smile that reflected in his eyes, but beneath them, I saw the same thing I had seen in Cassy earlier: admiration? I couldn’t be sure. But one thing was certain, he finally saw me and not Theron’s daughter.
I returned the smile, finally, someone who uses my actual name and not as a form of mockery, but uses it warmly too, “Good morning doc.”
“How are we
