... eased past non-stop running, did not want to be perceived interest in her.
The porter should have recognized the girl immediately, since the automatic door opened as she approached. Trotting without stopping passed the building where the girl came in time to see her enter the service entrance. Kept running over a hundred feet below, then crossed the road going up towards your building. The porter opened the gate quickly and it was expected to open the elevator door.
--- Dr. Goodnight --- greeted him.
--- Good night ... is very cold today, eh? --- asked breathlessly because the race had.
--- You lost the building?
She stood between the elevator door and the doorman through not understanding the question. He added:
--- Sorry, I saw her running across the sidewalk.
--- Ahh ... yes ... I was half distracted. --- Answered sheepishly, as if caught in a lie.
--- That sometimes happens. Justified the doorman --- closing the elevator door.
Andrea still unresponsive watched the door close without saying a word. It was well for a few seconds. Then he realized that he did not push the elevator button, that would lead to his floor. He made the gesture of pushing the button automatically.
He awoke in the morning with the alarm on your phone, announcing that it was time to get up. Quickly jumped out of bed, and a few were ready to leave. Upon exiting the garage gave a last look at the building face and drove off, smiled to think why so much interest by a stranger.
--- Nonsense ... --- Muttered.
The day transcorria with the usual routine in the hospital. Very patients to meet, not to mention visits to hospital. So your day was like any other being. Up to that between a patient and another Dr. Augusto came into his office.
__ Hello Dr ... good day!
__ --- Good morning Dr. Augusto tried to smile and be friendly.
--- It has a little time for a coffee in the cafeteria?
--- I'm a little wound with a patient in the ward ... --- Could not finish because he interrupted.
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