Chapter Thirty-three

Mr Wellspring stood, transfixed at a spot, searching frantically for anyone with perfume. 

"Listen to me woman, you don't disrespect me because I came to your hospital.  I am a married woman with grown up children..." A woman ranted on and on, arguing with a staff of the hospital. Mr Wellspring sighed, he was grateful he saw her, he knew women would carry perfume or body spray in their hand bags. He went to the woman to ask for a deodorant, she looked at him and smirked, he pressed further, she turned him down, in frustration, Mr Wellspring became so emotional, with a very shaky voice he begged the woman for a deodorant, something that would smell nice, different from the smell of the hospital that made him feel nauseous, he told her if she didn't give him a perfume or a spray, he would mess himself up any moment from now. After several pleas, the woman pitied Mr Wellspring, dipped her hand into her handbag, brought out a perfume that was almost exhausted and stretched