Returning Inside
When I returned to the clinic, Dr. Thompson was deep in concentration, meticulously reviewing a stack of documents. My name on a folder caught my eye, intensifying the suspense. Not wanting to interrupt his focus, I sat quietly, my mind racing with questions about the puppy. The weight of each passing second stretched the anticipation to its limit, leaving me clinging to the hope that the answers I needed were just moments away.
Returning Inside
Contacting A Specialist
Dr. Thompson lifted his eyes to meet mine. “I’ve consulted a specialist,” he said, his smile gentle but reassuring. A spark of hope stirred within me, momentarily easing the weight of my worry. Perhaps this expert could shed light on the mystery of Daisy’s unusual puppy. His words gave me a reason to believe we were moving closer to answers, and maybe—just maybe—the situation wasn’t as grim as I had feared. It was a step toward understanding.
Contacting A Specialist
