Guman By Nimra Ahmed Novels & Stories

ALEXA I stop when I see the infirmary door open roughly. There in front of me stood a woman in her thirties wearing a shirt with dumpling motifs, but that wasn't the only thing that stunned me. She wore very thick glasses, and despite having very thin eyebrows, I could tell she was scowling angrily! ‘Is she Nicholas’s caretaker or something?’ I think, studying her unique appearance. I feel uncomfortable as this bespectacled woman stares at me even more sharply, and realizing we probably won’t meet again as I don’t know or need her, I lower my head and go.