Three weeks later I sat in front of the same doctor again. Without the eye drops I could finally see him clearly and I had been right - he was cute. This time it was me that wiggled on the chair and looked down. I didn't want to hear what he had to say, but at the same time I did. These past weeks of waiting had been a torture. He smiled and tried to be polite.

“How have you been?”.

Splendid, I might have had a stroke and I didn't even know, but I´m awesome. Seriously, what did he . . .

Three weeks later I sat in front of the same doctor again. Without the eye drops I could finally see him clearly and I had been right - he was cute. This time it was me that wiggled on the chair and looked down. I didn't want to hear what he had to say, but at the same time I did. These past weeks of waiting had been a torture. He smiled and tried to be polite.

“How have you been?”.

Splendid, I might have had a stroke and I didn't even know, but I´m awesome. Seriously, what did he . . .