The Poor Doctor

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Nicholas P.O.V I had to travel to Italy in an emergency. The patient was very delicate and the hospital assigned me to be there. It was a very delicate case and I was staying at this amazing hotel the hospital paid for. After the surgery, I needed to loosen up. I went back to my hotel room, showered and went down to the bar for a drink. I was there for about two minutes then I saw her come in. I saw my little pretty miss. Huh. Who would have thought we were traveling to the same place and the same hotel. I read this as the world pushing us together. She is very pretty and goes for what she wants. Something is different about her tonight. She looks like she had a s**t day. She looked like she had been crying. I watched as she sat at the bar and ordered. She put her head down on the count

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