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Title: The Doctor is WhiteI met her in her office in the first week of January, 2005. I already fell in love with her by the first sight. A casual but easy-going attitude, embedded in her beautiful white skin, her luminous teeth together with her soft but confident voice, a tall but skinny built body dressed in white Dr. gown (that really attracted me). This year, I had a very bad chest pain. The pain was so unbearable that she told me,"whenever you are in pain, just come, no need to make appointment." She was being very nice but yet professional. Once I lied on her treatment table, she did acupuncture for me as usual. All of the sudden, I had that painful attack. She immmediately put needles on my arm, legs and ears to stop the pain. Although it hurt like lightning strike on my chest but the concern look on her face made me feel very comfortable already. I felt breathless sometimes when I was close to her. I could imagine that I touched her gently with love and held her tight in my arm. I felt like I was in heaven when she did massage for me. I really enjoyed having lunch with her and tried to find out more about her. She appreciated everything I 've done for her...surprise gift, surprise birthday party, surprise take-out lunch...etc. One time, she kicked me out of her office just because her other friend was in the office, visiting her. Without explanation from her sudden cruel action, I felt depressed and I was in tears everyday. Today, we started to contact each other less, ignored each other once and for all. But now, I am thinking of her again.(a true love story but only 40% is real, character was imaginary, hope you don't mind). |
