Casey was sitting on the edge of the bed and had just finished an examination by Dr. Tiffany who was now sitting beside her. The woman was lost in thought, her gaze fixed on the thick glass wall, showing the outside view of the building.
"You should start busy by working from here so you don't feel bored," said Dr. Tiffany, who looked elegant in black trousers combined with a white top and white medical coat, letting her hair down just like that.
"I thought so too but maybe I'll just start Monday," Casey replied languidly. "Somehow I feel like I don't have the courage anymore. I feel empty, have no purpose, and have no motivation. Sometimes I think what am I living for….everything feels empty," she continued.
