Thirty Three

ANGEL’S POV

I doomed on my blue gown which covered my body smartly, without revealing any attractive part of my sexy body.

Wearing them reminds me of how I worked back then in the USA. Anyways, my break would soon be over and I would be traveling back.

I clutched my hands tightly on the transparent suit case, my stethoscope were sitting pretty inside. Sliding my foot into a black cover shoe.

Yes, I looked so perfect and professional as a qualified doctor.

Since mum were dressed already, I rushed out of the room, slamming the door behind me.

Skidding down the stairs hastily, I nearly fell. Oh thank you moon goddess that I didn’t loose a tooth today. I continued, moving towards mom. Who was sitting pretty patiently waiting for me.

“Hi mum, how do I look.” I asked, throwing my body at her.

She was my mom and I could easily do that without no one holding me for it.

“You look perfect, my angel.” She confessed.

Even though I knew no one on earth was perfect. I believed in her words cause de