Aaron is your doctor.

You tried avoiding unhealthy things, to avoid seeing him.

But lately, you had a lot of stomach aches.

So you booked an appointment with him.

You got called into his office, while closing the door behind you.

“What can I help you with today?” he asks, with an obviously fake smile.

You flash him a disgusted look.

“I’ve been having a bad stomach ache lately. I’d like to get that checked.”

He grins so widely. “Sure that’s not an excuse to see me?”

You roll your eyes.

You scan his office for a few seconds.

Seeing, as usual, nothing organized.

Just like his younger self.

He gets up, which makes you do the same.

“Lay down here,” he pats the bed.

You do as he says, while he takes a seat next to you.

“Now,” his eyes fixed onto you. “Unbutton your shirt.”