First Face You’ll See
A few minutes later my doctor came through the door.
It was the same one.
The tired one who had sat on the edge of my bed at half past eight and told me he was not prepared to be waiting on anaesthesia with a problem in front of him.
He came in with his hands clasped together in front of him and he looked at me in an odd way.
Not pity.
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