Can meet some interesting people in hospital waiting rooms, but a person can also get into a jam if they aren’t careful.
One night about 10:30, while at the hospital with my mom, I went down to the waiting room for something to drink. I heard the racket as soon as I got on the floor and the closer I got to the waiting room, the louder it got.
When I got there the room was occupied by one little girl and a baby. The little girl was sobbing with big tears running down her cheeks and the baby was screeching like an Apache. I asked her if I could help and that was my first mistake.
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