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.” He said. I followed, I opened my mouth and took a soft bite. “Mm. It tastes good.” My mouth formed an O when he ate the rest of the portion of doughnut. I pointed his mouth, “Why? It’s mine. I took a bite with that.” “Can’t we share, Miss?” My eyes twinkled and blushed so hard. How can he say it so casual? He turned his back without saying goodbye. It raise my curiousity, what’s his name? I was about to chase Him but was stop by a cat. “Meow.” I sighed and look at the street cat. “A handsome man feed you, hm.” And patted the cat’s head. The next day I enrolled myself in The Royal Melbourne Hospital Campus. I am not rich, but my Uncle forced me to study in such expensive medical school. For short, He is my financer. My papa trusted Him with all our assets, since Papa is busy travelling to write. Yes, my father is a journalist. “Here, Miss. Are there more charges?” I asked the cashier. “Yes, Ma’am. The enrollment fee, please.” After the payment, I took a tour for a while. It’s a huge hospital. It could’ve been more scary, right? Especially at night. I’ve always think of the creepiest things that made me scared about hospitals. Morgue, blood and even injections. You would ask, why would I pursue medical field when I fear such things like that? I wouldn’t then deny that I am here for someone’s dream. My eyes widen when I heard a fragile sound of metals. It’s a medical toos for surgery? I’m not sure. I stopped on the hallway near the nurse station being attentive of the nurse’s duty. They all look so neat and firm with their white uniform. I envy. I frowned when three of the nurses intended to glance at the aged woman nurse pressing numbers on the telephone, “A-23. Dr. Hendrix, your patient, Imelda is here. Lab data: CT and MRI, done.” “3 minutes. Thank you, Miss.” Answered. The three giggled and jokingly spanked each other’s arms. The aged woman slowly rotate her swivel chair towards the nurses, “That’s why Dr. Hendrix does not like young ladies in job because you just fuel him with compliments and flirt at the same time.” “That’s so frank of you. Could’ve been a little bit polite, Madam? Respect in work.” “Respect and do your work, Clarisse, rather than paying attention to my boss the whole day.” Plainly said by the aged woman which led the talk ended. When her chair turned, her brows rose after seeing me. “Girls are stressing me out nowadays.” She looked at me, “Just leave it there when you give something to Dr. Hendrix.” I blinked and checked out the boxes at the side. Gifts? “How sweet of them.” She frowned at me. I raised my hand and shortly wave at her, “I do not even know whose Dr. Hendrix.” Her mouth formed an O making her look surprised, “Great!” She lowly exclaimed, “Great. Just great. That’s so rar