In the lounge, Clarice prepared a cup of coffee for Mary.
Clarice asked, "Professor, how have you been all these years? How’s your health? Is your stomach condition any better?"
Back in school, Mary often skipped meals due to her dedication to research, which led to chronic stomach issues. She was the kind of person who was so committed to her work that she neglected her health.
Now, Mary’s face had a few more wrinkles, and her hair had more white strands than before.
"Same as always. How about you? What are you doing now?"
Mary’s gaze became warm and caring, like that of a kind elder.
"I’m working as a rehabilitation doctor at Mr. Jones’ hospital."
Mary’s expression was complex—relieved, yet tinged with some disappointment. "I was worried that life has been tough for you. The Morri
