Baby love me
re loud popping sounds, making her nervous to the core. Then there was that birthday song, followed by the firing
one on a date, let alone known anyone who would want to put a ring on
lucking dental assistants, she h
ey, the receptionist, asked. "It was your birthday over
." Charlot
Gracey gestured to the staff table where
presents ranging from flowers to chocolate hearts sat on the table,
" Gracey asked. "No," C
one of those," Gracey said, ref
policy of patient care. Do not date your
e the man, then let h
"I wouldn't want him to change practices, now would I? I
I wish you all the best now that you're th
Charlotte nod
more experienced in
or money and owning my own business, but for that love bit...
have to go
grinned at Gracey, as if
cr
ed thirty?" Grac
happ
a nightclub
ep
d..
aster." Charl
how?" Gracey g
hing to discuss how embarrassing it was to spit that spirit onto that man's face and shirt. She couldn't help admiring his baby-blue shirt,
l find out for sure from on
it
She just w
ut about what happened to
stroom and stayed there until she texted her friends to collect her. What a pleasant way to spend her special day. L
e agenda?" Charl
ays. The patients just love you." "
ion. I scheduled him for forty-five minutes just in case you want to do the advance periodontal charting and all that. Then Miss Brown is coming in for a gum graft consul
- six was. She had made it her mission to learn every single term the dental team used. Now she knew the tooth denotation and even told her back in layman's terms that a one- one was an upper right central incisor and a three-six was a bottom left
tients having gum recession tend to wa
11:00, you have Mrs. Beanstalk coming in for her deep scaling. She said she's allergic to adrenaline loca
rested her head on the reception countertop. She w
rlotte were able to rename Mrs. Beanstalk, she would call her Mrs. Muffin because th
wouldn't linger on husbands and babies, beca
er thirty = a bad com
on in her mouth. Or even better, just drown the woman. Gi
we can't go around drowning our patients, now
, Dr. Charlott
me this. Why do all my patien
Probably fate,"
tte said. Maybe fate would lea
o close her eyes and inhale the fresh, clean scent. It smelled of sterile equipme
thing was so peaceful. The tick-tocking of the clock drew her attention. She gave a s
into the door. "Good morning, C
Charlotte replied, sm
y nineteen. She decided at seventeen that she wanted to
ught, for already deciding
efed you on tod
mputer system and clicked on Mrs. Bennett's name. Her
acol for Mrs. Bennett? She might h
"Oh, and bring me the interdental brushes too. I might need them for
ppeared into the storeroom to ret
and soon Mrs. Macy Beanstalk arrived. Today the subject of their conversation wa
ingle baby coming her way." "Why?" Charlotte pretended
ested in her patients' conversation whe
nt a baby, you've got to have th
eanstalk was lying to her. She needed to do some rese
t is." The l
what Mrs. Beanstalk was saying held true? She'd already turned thirty. Not too long now before her body could no l
an idea struck her. Oh, what a perfect solution to her prob
eanstalk, Charlotte thought. Time
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