Jillyanna waited for an hour after all the physical check-ups, blood draws, and diagnostic tests she went through in the spotless, quiet corridors of the hospital's private wing. Sitting in the comfortable waiting area, she was currently chatting with the doctor since there was no other patient scheduled at the moment. The warm sunlight poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows, painting bright patches across the polished floorboards.
"Where's your husband by the way? Does he know that you're here?" Dr. Suarez asked her, looking up from her desk while also typing some information on the hospital's internal database for record keeping. Her fingers clicked rhythmically against the keyboard as she finalized the preliminary patient file.
