THE SUPERVISION DAY
WE DETAINED OUR AURICLES AND VENTRICLES IN OUR HANDS

Fear had clenched the clasps of my heart. I could not share my internship experiences lest my supervisor deducts the hard-earned marks from my field attachment assessment marks. When she finally came today, I sighed with respite. I can now unstitch the so many episodes that you would want to miss only at misser’s risk.