Waiting Is Hard
As I sat in the waiting room, time seemed to stand still, each tick of the clock heightening my anxiety. I found myself checking the time every few minutes, hoping for any sign of news. Despite trying to distract myself with magazines or my phone, my mind always returned to thoughts of the surgery. Waiting felt like an eternity, and patience was hard to come by when someone you love is involved.
Dr. Lewis Comes Out
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Dr. Lewis emerged from the hallway. His expression was a blend of surprise and curiosity as he walked toward me. My heart raced with anticipation—what had he found during surgery? Was it good news or bad? The way he looked only deepened my anxiety, and I braced myself for whatever he was about to say about the Labrador’s condition.