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It's a cold February night. People are bustling through
the streets, either pulling up their coat collars or wrapping
scarves around their necks, trying to stay warm.
It's so cold today.I'm standing at my window, looking at
the people moving like little dots. Standing in a heated
room, I'm beginning to pity those people. Why don't they
go home? Do they plan on wandering until morning?
"Almost time to go home! My boyfriend must be going
crazy." One of the nurses breathe a sign of relief.
"Still needs to work overtime on Valentine's Day. It's
so unfair!"
"You are fortunate." Another nurse says. "Some
people don't have anyone waiting for them."
"You mean Dr. Shu?"
Like Sherlock Holmes, my ears perk up when I hear my name.
"Do you remember how she lost control on this day last
year?"
"Of course I do." A nurse shudders. "I've
never seen Dr. Shu like that. Crying and yelling, like she
was crazy."
They are talking about how I was last year. They are correct.
I was out of control, like they said.
"You can't blame Dr. Shu. If my boyfriend died in front
of my eyes, I would probably go crazy as well."
"Keep it down. She hasn't left work yet. She might
hear you."
The two nurses are too late. I heard the entire conversation
through the canvas wall.
"Dr. Shu, what are you doing standing here?"
Just as I was deciding whether or not to reveal myself,
another nurse exposed me. I awkwardly step out. The 2 nurses
who discussed me start to blush. Their faces became redder
than the bow on Valentine's Day chocolates.
"I'm waiting to go home." I pretend that I didn't
hear anything.
"Dr. Shu, you must have gotten too involved in your
work. It's already past time to go home. See you tomorrow.
Happy Valentine's Day!" She waves goodbye.
"Happy Valentine's Day." I wave back
and watch the 2 nurses hurry away.
That's fine. I was ready to go home anyway.
Even though no lover is waiting
for me, at least there's a lazy cat waiting
for me to feed.
After I come home, the first thing I do is
feed the cat. I forgot when I first had the
cat. Probably since last year's Valentine's
Day. At that time, I was like an abandoned cat,
with eyes filled with despair. Cats don't cry,
I do. That's the only difference.
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