It’s Monday morning. Because of recent events, Simon took a taxi instead of using his car to go to his office. It’s been a while since he tried to be average. At the hospital he owns, everyone greeted him with a welcoming smile. “Good morning, doc!” everybody greeted him. Simon smiled. “Good morning.” Clara, his assistant nurse, follows him immediately when he arrives at his office. She got some coffee. His office is simple and cool as well. “How’s your leaving, Doc? Were you able to rest?” said Clara. Clara faced him with both hands on the table and a slight bow. He looked at her open uniform and almost got a look at her breasts. Simon glanced away from the uniform. He looked at Clara. “I said to you, Clara, to repair your uniform. You are a nurse, not a brassiere model,” says Simon. Simon instantly sipped his coffee. He had a fresh taste of coffee, but he ignored it. If it were poison, that would be brilliant. Clara smiled and stared into his face. In how the woman looked at
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