CASSIEI storm out of his office hurt. I head back to my floor and grab my things, then decide to check my phone to see who called me. It was Matt, I saw the text he sent me also.Matt: Are you still on tonight.Right, I didn't give him a reply yet. Me: Sure, I'm heading to the hospital now.I hail a taxi to the hospital."Hi Em," I greet the nurse in front. "Is he still busy.""I'm not really sure, but he should be in his office." Emily said, she was a petite, blonde nurse who stayed mostly at the front desk.I open his office door as he was putting on his jacket. He turns toward me."Perfect timing." he smirks."Okay, show-off, let's go. I'm getting hungry." I remark playfully.We head out of the hospital in his dark gray Porsche 911 car. Matt didn't own many extravagant things but his car was one luxury he allowed himself after years of working toward becoming a neurosurgeon. Though his apartment was in Lenox hill on the upper east side, it wasn't too flashy.We end up at the same
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