Hera finished her consultation with a relief. Her doctor gave her some prescriptions and advice. One is to relax and keep the stress away and the other is to stop thinking about death..
She park her car in the University's parking lot and made her way into the faculty room.
Ms. Demeter, a colleague approaches Hera with a smile which Hera response back.
Ms. Demeter De Silva, a middle aged woman, someone who acts as Hera's mother for two years since she was employed and after knowing her mother passed away and has no relatives left.
"Hey lovely! Why just now?" Ms. Demeter ask Hera while fixing her table.
"I just got some errands to do. Few errands.."
Ms. Demeter just nod and walk out of the room while explaining she is in a hurry for a meeting.
Hera, on the other hand, gets her cream and some alcohol. Mixing it together to form a mixture that she gently applies to her skin. She's been doing this for quite a month now.
"Uhh, what is that smell?"
Hera didn't hear the knock of her colleague Mr. Cronus.
She immediately put it in her bag and smiles to Mr. Cronus.
"Oh, nothing. Something to sanitize my hands."