Night shift

A decision

I am going to say this once. A clinic in Almaty has offered me a place: a private clinic, internal medicine, a contract, a flat in the building next to it (shared, with a Kazakh girl who is a dentist), and a salary I do not want to write here because I will cry for the second time this year.

I have been in this hospital for five years, since the student practice. I know the floor, the nurses, the smell of the stairs. My head of department said "of course go, we will all go in the end". My mother said nothing, and went to the kitchen, and I heard the kettle for a long time.

I am not sure. I will write again.