Whispers in the waiting room
A growing murmur echoed around us. As I turned around, I noticed that the people in the waiting room were watching what was happening closely. “What’s going on here?” asked a young woman, nudging the person next to her. All eyes turned to us, so that the strange creature was the center of attention. The curiosity was palpable and I felt torn between self-confidence and the urgency of the situation.
Whispers in the waiting room
A mind in overdrive
My mind raced like a train without brakes, trying to understand what this little creature was all about. “In the end, it must just be another snake, right?”, I muttered to myself, trying to comfort myself. But Dr. Allen shook his head. “That’s what it looks like, but it could be something much more complex,” he replied in a serious tone. The atmosphere became increasingly tense as I struggled to process the weight of what was unfolding before us.
A spirit in exuberance[/caption]