A budding romance? 3

Music recommendation : Out of the woods by Taylor Swift.

(Doctor John's POV)

I hang by the window for a little longer, hypnotized by the sky nearly kissing the skyscraper in the distance.

'New York's a pretty place but it's too damn hot.' I say to myself.

'That's because it's almost summertime.' Amie replied behind him.

'Wow. Your ugliness is like the butterfly effect but on a much larger scale.' I stuff my hand in my pockets.

'You're immature in so many ways.' Amie rolled her eyes and walked to an empty chair.

I brushed some hair off my forehead and looked at her. 'What do you want?'

'To talk. I'm sure Mr Melbourne gave you a call concerning his daughter.' Aime said. She's wearing glasses today. Sweet.

'Yeah. I got it. So what?' I ask. Where's she going to with this?

'Well, we're supposed to doctor and nurse her.' Aime rolled her eyes.

'Handle it yourself. I believe in you.' I winked at her.