I
patient was alive. Where was the intern assigned to me, where did she always wander
rate. I closed my eyes, trying to block out the sou
ive me a little time and quietness. I didn't call for anyone, I didn't need anyone. I opened my eyes to see
k. I felt a surge of frustration at the
de, I wore a smile that
ow hard I tried to sound calm,
, Lisa Peterson.. emm.. I'
" I asked her, cu
," she a
er you out. As you can see or if you were smart
eaking again, this time, with confidence and
I brought you some food," she said slightl
ted to waver and I found myself
did yo
fries, I'm sure
for fries, I'm going to need something to
table. "But you can use this as an appetizer," she smiled and began
e as an order but she didn't seem l
n the ground, breaking the fl
from someone as incompetent as you? Get out of here, and do
p with tears as s
eave, the door opened
er building up in her. Ofcourse she'd thi
ut of the room, feeling
a sense of satisfaction at
ort-lived as Jasmin faced me with
blem? Did she wa
hatever she wanted to say, I had never been challenged in my life.
arge of everything that happens, but that wasn
was just trying to be
. "So.. what are you driving at?" I ask
and I think you shou
cturing me
d because all her anger was suddenly gone
her to come up and do something like
shame washed over her face, she was flush
nion, Mrs. Hills. Just get me some food ri
he'd literally call my behavior rude b
my request. As she turned to lea
to clean up
d made her way out
me to be rude, and maybe they were right but still I tried to be tolerating. I shut my eyes closed, why wo
e and her so called friend had succ
e her presence, and dismiss her wit
eyes. She set the food down on the table and gave me a disappointed look before turning t
happ
ng," was the reply
nly change. I stared at the untouched food before me, why was I feeling guilty. Did
looked up, Dr. John
t the Cafeteria between Mrs
ha
ed in verba
ha
ow," he said and turn
ospital, and almost every doctor, worker, janitor ate there. I did sometimes an