Knocking on her door lightly, Erica entered Caroline's chamber.
"Carol, why don't you take the new junior residents with you for the rounds."
"Sure! Ask them to join after," she looked at the wall clock and said, "Like fifteen minutes?"
"Okay!" Erica smiled and left.
Her eyes drifted towards Morpheous, completely submerged in his system, working calmly with the Excel sheets, while her insides were in an eternal turmoil.
'Why can't I be not affected like him?' She pondered and got up from her seat to wear her white coat. But as if he could foresee what she was about to do, he stood up and said,
"Wait, I will help."
"This much I can manage by myself." And pulling the coat, she inserted her left hand inside and realized that it would stay hanging behind her. But not wanting to take any help from him, she let the coat hang on her left shoulder and picked up her stethoscope for the rounds.
