Waiting patiently
Perhaps a stroke of luck, as they found themselves alone in the waiting room, wondering if their presence was the cause of the heartfelt cries echoing in the otherwise quiet room

Waiting patiently
Time has stood still
The clock on the wall ticked, its rhythmic sound echoing in the empty waiting room. For Pradeep, time seemed to stretch endlessly, each second lingering like a persistent whisper of eternity. The sterile silence enveloped him, amplifying the ticking of the clock, a metronome to his anxious heartbeat. His gaze fixed on the clock’s hands, tracing their circular journey, a dance of precision in the midst of his chaotic thoughts.