Brandon
"Is she the one? The person you told me about?" The doctor asked.
"Yes," I answered.
"I see. She's pretty and young too. Almost looks like your type of woman," He smirked and I shook my head in refusal.
"She isn't my type," I retorted and immediately stood up. "I have to go now."
"Oh, Alright," He said and also got up.
I stood up and he bowed before he watched me leave the office. When I went outside, I met Rachel talking to a lady. She looked quite tall and I couldn't see her face because her back was against my face.
"Sorry, I don't know. This is my first time coming here," I heard Rachel tell the girl.
Rachel's eyes suddenly came in contact with me and she stood up. "You can ask him though," She said, pointing at me. "He might know a thing or two."
"What?" I whispered.
