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Thursday mornings are always hard. Bustling as always and the only time for relief is the early morning or the luncheon. "You've still eight appointments left," Cathy said,sympathetically. "Have a good long lunch break," "Thanks," I muttered,staring at my laptop. "Can I come in doc?" A familiar voice said,grabbing my attention. "George," I exclaimed. "Please come in, you don't need my permission," Okay so meet George, well formally Dr George Sebastian. The chief doctor of the orthopedics department, having an experience of 38 years, my senior and a father figure for me. He was the one who encouraged my passion to serve others when I met him first time in a seminar. He has always guided me and brought me to the position of being one among the other experienced and well know physiot