Ruhaan

After returning from the hospital, I took a shower, trying to wash away the lingering discomfort. I’ve always hated hospitals—the sterile environment, the endless waiting. Once dressed in my trousers and shirt, I sat down to work, but my mind kept drifting back to Dr. Sohana. What a fool she is. She doesn’t even know me, yet she had the audacity to doubt me when I told her I was the Ruhaan Raichand. Who on earth made her a doctor? A little crazy, if you ask me.