Bab 993: Serious Talk II - Some Finalization Shit

At this point, I wasn't talking to Mrs. Sandy who was a loving mother but to Dr. Sandara Nichols—who was still a loving mother—but a medical professional who was highly regarded in her field and would put aside everything else to give the best for her loved ones even though she was the one suffering for it. This was the type of person I'd give everything for because they so deserved it and I believe anyone's hard work should be recognized in one way or another.

But as much as she wanted everything to be perfect, we should meet halfway because she was talking to me.

Not to brag in any way or to metaphorically swing my big dick around, I'm the fucking Nerd in the Apocalypse who has a wide range of skills, several "titles", plenty of achievements, and insane connections to the regular folk, the government, and the criminal underworld when the world fucking ended—and I have more fucking pull than the Head of the Cardiology and the ER Department.