Doctor's P.O.V.
I sat shaking in the employee lounge from what i just witnessed. Then the nurse came over and gave me my comfort toast. It was just slighty toasted with مکھن and انگور jelly. My comfort ٹوسٹ can do wonders to me in a situation like so. So i sat eating, waiting for their activity to be done and over with. The nurse who fixed me my comfort toast, Gena, sat اگلے to me. He brown hair in a high ٹٹو with her chin length bangs not quite long enough to fit dangling in her face. Her brown eyes was focused on her 12:30 am coffee with french vanilla flavoring that she brings from home. She occansionally makes bars یا کوکیز for the whole staff. She once had all the staff over for رات کے کھانے, شام کا کھانا at her now ex husbands mansion. She cooked everything that was on that table. Ham, turkey, mashed potatoes, turkey gravy, ham gravy, creamed corn, and yams. She also made dessert which was کدو, لوکی pie, سیب, ایپل pie, vanilla pudding, chocolate pudding, and homemade ice cream. She gave take ہوم left overs for the people that liked it and wanted more. Everyone took some home. Even the ones on a diet. That رات کے کھانے, شام کا کھانا was 2 days before thankgiving if آپ can't tell the season. My thoughts were inturupted سے طرف کی Gena asking "What?" I thought for a moment, i was staring at her the whole time. I turned away and کہا "Nothing" And thought of what happened in room 203, یا Miss Courtney's room, and started to shake and nibbled on my comfort toast.
A/N:I know its only the doctors pov but i had a good reason for it. i needed a bridge for the اگلے one.
I sat shaking in the employee lounge from what i just witnessed. Then the nurse came over and gave me my comfort toast. It was just slighty toasted with مکھن and انگور jelly. My comfort ٹوسٹ can do wonders to me in a situation like so. So i sat eating, waiting for their activity to be done and over with. The nurse who fixed me my comfort toast, Gena, sat اگلے to me. He brown hair in a high ٹٹو with her chin length bangs not quite long enough to fit dangling in her face. Her brown eyes was focused on her 12:30 am coffee with french vanilla flavoring that she brings from home. She occansionally makes bars یا کوکیز for the whole staff. She once had all the staff over for رات کے کھانے, شام کا کھانا at her now ex husbands mansion. She cooked everything that was on that table. Ham, turkey, mashed potatoes, turkey gravy, ham gravy, creamed corn, and yams. She also made dessert which was کدو, لوکی pie, سیب, ایپل pie, vanilla pudding, chocolate pudding, and homemade ice cream. She gave take ہوم left overs for the people that liked it and wanted more. Everyone took some home. Even the ones on a diet. That رات کے کھانے, شام کا کھانا was 2 days before thankgiving if آپ can't tell the season. My thoughts were inturupted سے طرف کی Gena asking "What?" I thought for a moment, i was staring at her the whole time. I turned away and کہا "Nothing" And thought of what happened in room 203, یا Miss Courtney's room, and started to shake and nibbled on my comfort toast.
A/N:I know its only the doctors pov but i had a good reason for it. i needed a bridge for the اگلے one.