estdeus_innobis | People pay the doctor for his trouble; for his kindness they still remain in his debt. ~Seneca

Saturday, June 5th
The Doctor's office, late morning

I've been here a year. Just realized it today. Rolled into town the last day of May a year ago, thinking I'd be off again in a week. Who would have guessed how much a simple town stop could have changed my life? In some ways for the worse, but ultimately for the better, I suppose. So much changed in those first two weeks...

and a year ago tonight I saw her dance. It was a year ago today everything changed. And even though it ended, it was a change for the better. I... I should go and thank her. It's Saturday and the 'Boy will be busy, but I don't think Miao would mind if I just stopped in for a minute, just to say hello. It should not hurt as much. I hope it won't, at least.

Still debating on how brave I actually am, I rake hair away from my face and make notes in the appointment book at the front desk. I don't think there's anymore appointments today. Maybe I can leave soon.

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(Medical *GYN* procedures being done and delicate conversations, caution)