You Know Where the Labs Are Right
The doctor follows me out of her office.
You know where the labs are, right?
Dang! I had forgotten I was getting labs.
Had she read my mind?
She points to a tiny room.
Sign up in there.
Okay, I say, watching her carefully.
Wondering how many minutes she will still be watching me.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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