She was not in the mood to go to work, but staying home was not an option either. She could not return to sleep after watching her sister and her fiance leave.
Her mind would not stop turning, repeating everything she did. But she was thankful that David did not mention her indiscretion to her sister. Rosella did not need to know how she had fucked up her life.
"Doctor Sheldon." Someone in the lobby greeted her as soon as she entered the double doors by the front of the hospital.
She turned and scanned the room, looking for the source of the voice. Then, she realized it was one of her patients.
"Mr. Dwight." She stopped and waited for the older gentleman to catch up with her. It seemed he was in a hurry to see her.
He was a friend of her father. She had known their family since she could remember. Therefore, he and his family had a special place in her heart.
