From the Cold Eastern Realm
Celia’s POV: “She’s not coming to work?” I asked to the lady behind the information desk. “Yes, Doctor Vanderwood is on leave for Christmas and New Year. Do you have appointment with her? I can arrange new schedule with another doctor,” she stared at my backpack. Her friend who was eyeing me from sneakers until my hoodie, said something to her. “Are you coming for medical assistance, Sweetheart? Where’s your parents or guardian?” she asked again in friendlier tone. I shook my head, “I came for personal reason. May I have her phone number?” She sighed, “I’m afraid, I can’t, Sweetheart, but she will return in a week,” she told. “She gave me her number, but I lost it,” I told, “And I can’t wait for another a week,” I muttered in disappointment, “Thank you,” I turned around. “Wait,
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