Riya's POV
It was morning and I got out of my bed with a bit of difficulty. My foot had a slight pain. I got ready to go to the hospital. But was not in a mood to cook food.
So I thought of having something from the cafeteria itself. I was locking the door when Dr parth also came out.
" Good morning, sir."
" We are neighbours here, you can call me Parth. "
" No, sir!! You are my senior. I can't think of doing it. " I said avoiding looking at him. He looked very good in his casual shirt and denim.
" How is your foot? I was coming to ask you if you are still having pain?? " He asked.
" Just a little... I will take the medicine after I have my breakfast. " I replied with a smile.
" You haven't eaten anything?? Not even tea or coffee?? "
" No, I didn't feel like cooking.
