I walked gingerly into the room,
the walls were painted a deep scarlet colour, the opposite of the bleach white paint the exterior had.
Medical calenders lined the walls to the extent there wasn't any space on the walls in case you want to hang something else.
He was lounging on an office chair when I walked in.
On seeing me, he stood to his feet "you must be Mr Binna, it's nice meeting you," he smiled as he shook hands with me.
"The pleasure is all mine," truth be told, there's no pleasure in visiting a doctor concerning your sister's I'll health.
He gestured to an empty chair opposite his "please take a seat."
I sat down on the offered chair, the chair was like the one my ex boss has in his office, the one at the company is by far the better of the two.
He brought out a file
