Ava
When I got home in the afternoon, I decided to call William. "Dr. Nolan, are you free this afternoon? I want to take my mother to the hospital for a check-up."
William was my mother’s attending physician. Despite the awkwardness from our blind date, no one knew her injury better than him. It seemed like the best thing should be ditor him to handle her follow-up.
"I'm so sorry, Ava. I'm taking this afternoon off," William’s voice was as warm as ever on the other end of the line.
Then he suggested, "How about you bring your mother in tomorrow morning? After I check her, you can take her for a comprehensive physical examination as well."
His suggestion made sense. My mother wasn't in great health and was getting older. It would be wise to take advantage of this opportunity for a ful
