"Hello Fay." A very young man greeted.
He was dressed in a white doctor's coat which obstructed my view of his cloths which I was sure would be good looking.
'Why are you thinking about his clothes now?' My subconscious nudged my mind with the question but I ignore her anyways.
"Hi." I replied him and widen my eyes fearfully when I spotted the three long needles in a tray along with injectable liquid medicines beside them.
"How do you feel now?" He inquired.
"I'm feeling stronger now, thank you."
I replied, hoping those injections I saw just now weren't for me even tho I'm the complete opposite of strong at the moment.
"So, why was your head pounding so bad?" He asked as he took a seat opposite me.
"I dunno..." I mumbled out.
"And do you remember you fainted while being carried here?" He inquired again.
I fainted? Oh! So that's why I woke up here without remembering how I got here, I concluded.
