D
ear Acquaintance,
I see you sometimes at the clinic. I want to smile and say good morning but you always look away.
I know it’s hard. It’s a fertility clinic after all; no one wants to be here. But why do you make it harder for me — and for you?
I wonder if you were behind the phone call I received yesterday. “Hello” said the receptionist. “Someone from your community is coming for an appointment just before you. Do you want to change your timing?”
“What?” I exclaimed. “Why?”
“Because they said they don’t like meeting people from the community when they come and we were wondering if it also bothered you.”
