Jayvyn had to visit the doctor.
His dizziness, paleness and shortness of breath have been worse than ever.
Dr.Kim had done several tests on him and he's waiting patiently.
On the private ward, the atmosphere was completely different. The air had a perfumed scent and the seats were plush. Every surface was dustless. The nurses were unhurried and they moved with a serene purposefulness from room to room on their rounds. There were vases of flowers and beautiful framed pieces of art on the walls. In the corridor was a water dispenser and in most rooms could be heard the noise of a television.
Jayvyn is sitting on one of the comfortable seats, he waited patiently as he scrolled on Pinterest aimlessly, it's a pretty good app.
Men with tuxedos passed him, Women with a load of make-up on t
