Whispers in the waiting room
A growing murmur echoed around us. As I turned around, I noticed that the people in the waiting room were watching what was happening closely. “What’s going on here?” asked a young woman, nudging the person next to her. All eyes turned to us, so that the strange creature was the center of attention. The curiosity was palpable and I felt torn between self-confidence and the urgency of the situation.

Whispers in the waiting room
