The Waiting Game Begins
The waiting room was packed with people, their anxious faces reflecting Sarah’s own feelings of apprehension. She found an empty seat in the corner and settled in to wait, Noah cradled against her chest.
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Minutes stretched into hours as they waited for their turn to see the doctor. Sarah tried to keep Noah entertained, singing softly to him and playing with his tiny fingers. But her mind was elsewhere, consumed with worry and fear. She still had her dog to worry about after all this. It was all starting to be too much to bear.