She walked to the office as she hurriedly turned the door knob and entered immediately after reaching..

"Good morning":she said smiling as she sat down..

"You are late":She heard Dr. Walid's voice..

"Am sorry":she said turning to the other side as she smiled at her colleagues..

There was a long pause in the room,it just seemed like everyone of them lost his voice,Farrah squirmed on her sit which made a sound and everyone of them laughed at theirselves..

Minutes later two men entered and they are none other that the person she had an encounter with earlier and the man that held him..

"This is Mubin Rafiq Talaq,he is going to choose one of you as his therapist but he is going to test each and every one of you":Dr. Walid said..

Farrah knew that this man was a big man because making Dr. Walid dance to your tunes is impossible and also the hospital choose who is going to attend to you but now look at what this Mubin of a guy is upto,test like seriously test..

Murmurs filled the office because everyone was confused..

"We are going to start":Dr Walid cut off the murmurs..

"Dr Farrah Hamisu Abubakar will go first":He said with finality in his voice..

She confidently stood up as she awaited what he will say next..

"Ask all of them to go out even you too":The guy said..

Dr Walid obeyed and they went out with the rest of her colleagues..

Farrah sat down on the chair infront of Mubin,she have never felt so nervouse to attend to a patient but this man is really scary..

"What is your problem?":She asked..

He kept quite and she thought he didn't understand the question afterall she always takes the postive sides of situations..

"Why do you need a therapy?":She asked him again..

"I don't need it, I was forced to come here":he answered after some minutes..

"Is it the rude attitude or bad memories or the blindness?":she gave him options..

He kept quite and didn't reply her..

"You know I liked beans when I was young, I liked it alot but now I don't eat it that much":She said reminiscing her childhood..

"Why?":he asked with a voice etched with curiosity..

"Because too much of everything is bad and we get fed up with it as time passes":she said smiling as she gave herself a little pat on the back..

He nodded his head in agreement but didn't talk..

"Aren't you fed up with darkness?":she asked him..

"Am not,their is no light to see afterall":he said as he threw his eyes from left to right..

She sighed as she stood up smiling at the man who was giving her a thumbs up..

"Childhood memories are just the best":she smiled..

He moved his head sideways in disagreement..

"Why?":she asked..

"To someone who didn't have good memories as a child it shouldn't be the best for him":he said as sadness clouded his voice..

"You are not bad,you are just holding onto something bad":she said as she walked out..

She went and continued her work around the hospital as usual,she knew that their was no way someone is going to choose her as his therapist so she continued her daily activities..

In her entire 21 years of life she believed that everything is destiny,if something is meant to be yours then it will be but if it is not meant for you them no matter what you will do it will never be yours,she doesn't put pressure on herself in everything she does,she will just pray and wait for Allah's miracle,her life is a jam-packed one even though everyone's life is but hers is just way too different..

Meanwhile later one of the security came and call for her,she silently followed him to the office amd he opened the door for her,she entered not before thanking him with her forever smiling face..

"He is going to say the name of the person he has chosen":Dr. Walid informed after some minutes..

Farrah turned to the other side and started talking to her female colleagues about random things..

"Am choosing the first person":Mubin said sitting comfortably on his chair..

Farrah could feel the happiness bubbling in her,she will earn alot and also get to learn new things about him,she wants to study him like a book,she wants to know the reason he thinks childhood memories are not the best..

She wants to know him and what makes him him..

She smiled at each and every doctor that congratulates her..

"Don't be so happy,I chose you because both of us had problems during childhood,don't ask me how I knew it of course it is from the deep depth of sorrow in your voice when you talked about childhood,I cannot see but I can hear":he said as a smile tug his lips..

She noticed the way he talked as he scrached his eyebrow..

"Welcome Patient Mubin,your therapist is going to study you":she said letting out a humor laugh..

"We will meet tomorrow":He said as he sprinted outside with the man holding his stick to guide him..

She made her way home after another 3 hours of exhaustion..

She reached home only to find her mom and her friends chatting in the parlor,she greeted them then made her way to her room,she glanced at her sky blue and white paint with a little bit of heart shaped decorations which she did by herself,she took a glance of her one person bed then two side drawers at the right side of the bed,her shoe rack and bag hanger at the other side,then her four wardrobe also,a soft sky blue carpet on the floor,she did all this after coming back from Sudan,she did a part time job their so that she can assist herself too so she earned alot without even knowing,a-times she will buy her equipments without asking her mom for money..

She lied down on the bed as she looked at her sky blue and white ceiling also,times like this when she will lie down without doing anything or anything to do her thoughts always drive to death,sick people,struggling people,orphans and so on..

And that surely makes her feel grateful for what she have now..

Alhamdulillah..

Perhaps we should always be grateful..