First of all, thank you for your support. Yes. I am alive and can even speak. I am generally intact. I do smile and have already grabbed an ice cream to reward myself. This was fun because of my cheek (see below), but I couldn’t resist. Even despite that the doctor said I’d better have something warm to ease the anaesthesia.
Since this blog is mostly the place where I do reveal myself, here is another story that has not even ended yet.
Yep, I have just came back from the dentist. ‘Just now’ here stands for the fact that I barely feel my right cheek still. So the story is smoking hot. In all possible means.
I obviously had nothing to do while laying there and staring at the ceiling. Oh, there was a little scratch on the dental light as well, but I started to be damn busy with something else.
The doctor who was treating me had such a beautiful eyes that I could not look anywhere else. I know it is unpolite so I tried to move my sight elsewhere or even close my eyes. But nah! I couldn’t keep it away for long. All I could see were her brilliant fine eyes. I suspect she has some Asian ancestors, because I could simply dive into her eyes and never get out.
I do not know what to do now. Not that I’ve fallen in love, but I agreed on another session in a few days…