The Appointment Was For 11:00am.
It is now 11:15am. There is a Kit-Cat Clock on the wall, smiling as it’s eyes and tail move from side to side making a clicking noise.
Click! Click! Click! The receptionist said the doctor wanted to go over the results of my bloodwork. It seemed urgent. Why else would he want to meet with me on a Monday? If it was nothing …
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