Being helped in into the clinic by Davis, we came in the same way we did the previous past two days, me resting my weight on him as he balanced our movement with his hand around my waist. 
So bad how I did ended up this way. I am a left footed player and now got injured on the same foot, even after I get ready and walking, I'll still need more time for the left foot to work properly before getting them used inside the pitch, and as well, on the other hand, I need to find a team, age is almost behind me for the dreams I have for myself.
“ Hey..... It's you again....”
She greeted, a wide smile on her face as she was tending to another patient. Davis helped me onto the seat, then sat by my side. “ I can see that we're definitely going to spend quite a lot of time here....” Davis was looking around the corners, maybe counting the number of patients who are present here.
I guess he's correct, maybe we should use the time to get to know each other, if we're going to be close friends. “ I never actually thought that you would be available to come help me out, what do you do?....” he asked him, not making it sound like an interrogation though.
I can see the way he releases a deep breath, like the answer isn't something friendly for the ear or something. ” I'm unemployed buddy, still searching for an employer....” he said, looking down. One could tell that he wasn't good with his current position, but trying to overlook it and move further, but it's not yet going the way he did wanted.
“ Wanna talk about the kind of employer you're after?.....”
I asked, trying to know more about him, his answer not quite specific or clear to me. Is he trying to avoid the question but is finding it hard to say no that he wouldn't share?. “ I'm also a footballer, just like you... Just that my performance lately have been too poor that I never graduated into the main team from the academy, they decided to let me go and it has been two years already, I am still jobless......”
He looks relieved after sharing the News, eyes closed and face quite down. How does he know that I am a footballer, I can't remember telling him anything, I wonder how he gets to know. Should I be asking him how he got to know that I was a footballer?, Should that really be the question to ask now?.
“ Yeah.... I think I understand what you're trying to say, have gone to many trials as well, but my performance wasn't up to par, so they've to as well let me go..... But how did you get to know that I am a footballer too?....”
His face lit up again, like he was glad that I just changed the topic, with a smile on his face, he replied. “ That's what we do buddy, we know one of our own when we see one, so since I got you into my car and took you here two days ago, I knew you were a footballer, like something related to professional.
Wow.... That's impressive, I really can't tell when I see, apart from those who looks like athletes which I can still say belongs to other sports, I can't know a footballer if he doesn't tell me he was one, I couldn't even tell that him here by my side was as well one.
“ You can now come to the room....”
Gianna informed me, as she headed towards the medical room. I thought that many of this people around were ahead of me, how come she's about to treat me before this huge number of people present?. Davis helped me into the room, but I couldn't just let it slide because I might jump to a conclusion that is totally wrong.
“ LoL..... There's actually no special treatment, just that each of them has a nurse in charge of them, and most of them here was caused by the act of rescheduling with the nurses in charge of them, so that's why the numbers are so much out there...... For me, despite all that numbers, only two patients are mine to handle, because I have been covering my appointments......”
Wow..... I turned around looking at Davis, who was already looking back at me like we're sharing the same thoughts right now. That's a good catch for me, if I'm being asked, she wasn't just beautiful on the outside, she's as well beautiful on the inside too.
Davis has gone outside while I was now seated on the bed, Gianna gently looking into my injury, massaging the swollen areas as I tried to hold back the pain. How the fuck did I ended up like this?, Why wasn't I watching and being careful?, See what I've caused myself, and for weeks now, I won't be able to go back in into the pitch or go on another trial.
“ I can see that you're healing just fine, that's outstanding....”
Gianna complimented my healing ability, but that's not actually what I am here for, I'm here for something else rather. “ Are you free tonight?....” I was looking down at her, seeing the way she was gently bringing her face up to look at me, eyes staring into mine, you can tell that she's taken aback because of the question asked.
“ I guess....”
“ That's fine, I will be back here before you close for the day, around 17:00 p.m.....”
With a shy smile on her face, she looks down, trying to now hide her face away from me. I'm still getting to know her, but her shyness is one of a kind, one that makes me smile, one that makes me want to make her mine by all means.