One day, Shanaia went out with Joey. They went to Seattle to spend the weekend, party, and shop. The two of them are at a small café in Café Flora
“Are you not going to return to work in another hospital?” Joey asked.
Shanaia took a sip of her coffee before answering.
“I want to, but it's getting tiring that I have to build something and then leave after a few years because I am supposed to be old and there is this thing called retirement,”
Joey smiled.
“I know what you mean. I have been moving every ten years and it is really tiring,” he replied, taking a sip of coffee.
“But you are doing well in your hospital,” he added.
Shanaia sighed in reply.
“It's not like we have that much of patients. They would just come in and go, those who remained longer are mothers giving birth. Every
