Celine's POV Richards's hospital was beautiful even though small. Painted in white, the rooms were nice. I was led to a small room when he brought me in. The room contained only a small bed, and a curtain above it. Just like the rest of the hospital it was painted white with equally white tiles. It didn't take long for a nurse to approach me . "You are not scared of syringe, are you?" The lab assistant asked looking at me. She smiled warmly. She was so beautiful. Her dark skin glowed, which was a contrast to the immaculate white gown she wore. "No I'm not. I am used to it though and Pain once felt, becomes more endurable."
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