“What's all this,” Dr. Sara asked meeting my gaze as she noticed the medical books all over the table, opposite to the couch.
“Practice with me, explain to me how it works, so I could rehearse my part,” I replied while tugging my earlobes.
“Why now?” She asked.
“I am just trying to focus on my carrier? Is there any problem with that,” I asked while gazing at her raising one of my eyebrows in an arch.
She was gazing at me with her wide eyes, totally confused and pretty.
“No...it’s alright?” She stammered.
It took her some to settle her down on the sofa beside me.
“Teach me,” I said while holding a book in my hand.
“Of course,” she replied, with a tight-lipped smile.
A gave sly smile to her while looking over to the floor.
“What you want to study?” she asked while rushing through the books.
“This,” I replied while putting the book on the table which was in my hand, jacketed in a red leather cover and it’s rough ages telling about the books old age.