Kat was searching for her own meal ticket. At the moment she had no‘Simone’ in her life.
The fact her beloved Dami was going to marry another woman in a few months was of less importance to her than a broken fingernail.
Ka tknew how meaningless the relationship between Dami and Simone was.
What she wanted to know was;
“How long?” as she poured herself and Dami a glass of wine, and came to the bed.
“I’ve almost completed my first year of Med school…three more years of school, three or so of internship ..seven… maximum”
“Seven years….” Kat considered.
“Well, it wouldn’t be a full seven…say when I begin my last year of internship….if I can do really well, if I can get into a top program, and do well, the offers will come….”
Kat nodded; “And then you will be a Doctor…Doctor Holness….”
“Yes, Mrs. Holness…” he said, toasting her with the wine.