Chapter 34

Diamond’s POV

Lately the hospital reception has been my place of solace. Yes it’s filled with patients, some on the brink of death and others with one complication and malformation or the other.

But it takes me away from my problems and to other people’s problems where I sort for ways I can help them.

Moreover it’s been a major distraction for me this past week. So I decided to put on a smile today and focus only on my job.

I walked into the Winthrop hospital smiling as I breathed in the fresh air mixed with the smell of amoxicillin and metformin.

I headed to the receptionist’s desk where some nurses and a female resident were seated to ask about my class with the Harvard Professor. I got an email earlier saying that there had been a change of time. But that was the only information the mail gave so I came in at the regular time scheduled initially.

The nurse at the desk was paging a doctor when I arrived so I waited for her to finish. She put down the telephone and gave me a w