Dre stood in the hall going over the chart of his next patient. He stopped to collect his thoughts, only to hear a voice coming from the room. It wasn't the conversation that caused him to listen; it was her voice. Not only that, but the dream he had of his deceased wife the previous night pushed forth again. Gathering his professionalism, Dr. Andreas Constatine entered the room. Dre wasn't prepared for the beauty that sat on the exam table. Shaking...