This story is written by Karen herself.
Saturday 6 November 2010
Wednesday 4 August 2010
Recollected by a Mole
Mrs. Flirt, a middle age mother, is visiting her obstetrician, dr. Forgetful. She always tries to be friendly to everyone especially to the handsome persons like dr. Forgetful.
Mrs. Flirt: ‘Hallo, doctor, good morning!’
‘Good morning…’ dr. Forgetful answers wrinkling his forehead showing that he doesn’t recognize her.
‘You forget me? Oh how come doctor. I gave birth to my third child five months ago, and you helped me.’
The doctor still can not recollect it.
‘Well there have been many mothers I helped’ says the obstetrician.
‘But I am different doctor. I am the one who has a mole by the lip.’ She says.
The obstetrician examines her lips but can’t see any by the lip.
‘But I can’t see any ….’ Says the obstetrician interrupted by Mrs. Flirt.
‘It’s not here,’ says Mrs. Flirt pointing her mouth, ‘it’s near the right lip.’
Thinking for a second , the obstetrician then bursts in laugh ‘Ah, yap, I remember you.’
Mrs. Flirt, a middle age mother, is visiting her obstetrician, dr. Forgetful. She always tries to be friendly to everyone especially to the handsome persons like dr. Forgetful.
Mrs. Flirt: ‘Hallo, doctor, good morning!’
‘Good morning…’ dr. Forgetful answers wrinkling his forehead showing that he doesn’t recognize her.
‘You forget me? Oh how come doctor. I gave birth to my third child five months ago, and you helped me.’
The doctor still can not recollect it.
‘Well there have been many mothers I helped’ says the obstetrician.
‘But I am different doctor. I am the one who has a mole by the lip.’ She says.
The obstetrician examines her lips but can’t see any by the lip.
‘But I can’t see any ….’ Says the obstetrician interrupted by Mrs. Flirt.
‘It’s not here,’ says Mrs. Flirt pointing her mouth, ‘it’s near the right lip.’
Thinking for a second , the obstetrician then bursts in laugh ‘Ah, yap, I remember you.’
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