UPDATE from the last post:
He lied.
It was worse.
Maybe he just didn't have all the info...about my extremely curved roots and such. He had to reschedule some other cranky patients in order to finish the work. I felt bad for them.
It hurt.
Nerve endings zapping.
He explained why I was feeling some pain, but I have no recollection of what he said.
Truth be told, I walked out of the office, called my adoring husband, and sobbed into the phone.
I love him.
He's going to take me out for steak tomorrow.
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