Distracted Emotions

In my personal blog, I have shared about my not so good experience with one resident doctor. After our talk, I just went out from the conference room and slowly walk down the aisles going out from the hospital building. I told myself I need some fresh air and have to take a deep breathe before I burst out and won’t able to hold my temper.

On way, since I was looking down on my shoes while walking, a filed embedded silver rounds on floor distracted my hyped emotions. I can’t figure out how my face was looking like, Smiley the janitor teasingly smiled at me. I have nothing to response to him, but a shameful smile. Smiley

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