"Hello, Miss Sizon! Finally, we have met!" A woman in her early thirties greeted me in her doctor's coat.
I automatically searched for her name tag and found out her name was Buenaflor.
"Oh, sorry for my manners! I'm Dra. Ynes Buenaflor." She grinned and gestured for me to sit.
I did so and smiled.
"Good afternoon, Dra. It's nice meeting you. " I politely said.
"Oh, drop the formalities. It makes me seem older." She chuckled.
She, then, fished out her tactlight and readied her prescription and pen.
"Today's your scheduled eye check-up, right?" She asked and I nodded.
"How are you? How was your vision, so far?" She asked while checking both my eyes.
I told her what happened to me and how my vision was thanks to Dr. De Silva.
She gave me her prescription and wished me well before
