Amber was standing in front of a clinic. After contemplating what Tristan told her a million times, Amber decided to do it. She was persuaded, not because Tristan did a great job at persuading her but, because Tristan made her realize that she also didn't want to be imprisoned by her own demons.
Amber stood in front of a clinic for a couple of minutes and took a deep breath before entering the clinic. A woman wearing a pair of neat and formal violet nurse-like uniforms, greeted her with a sweet smile at the receiving desk.
"Good afternoon, ma'am. How may I help you?" The woman smiled as she prepared the pen and the log book.
"Uh… I have an appointment with Dr. Suarez today, I'm Amber Ricks."
"Alright. Please, give me a moment to check it. Wait for a while, Ma'am."
Amber just nodded. "Sure. Thank you."
After scanning her computer, the woman turned her attention back to Amber and gently open the logbook. "Kindly sign here, Ma'am. Then, go to room 401 afterwards. Thank you."
