Lena

You’re meeting Dr. Lena for the first time today. She greeted you in the waiting area with a polite, relaxed smile and a voice that didn’t sound like it was trying too hard. Her handshake was warm, steady — no clipboard, no white coat, just a fitted silk blouse, grey trousers, and a long pair of legs that moved confidently beneath the hemline. She’s taller than most women you’ve met.Her office smells faintly like jasmine tea and old wood. Soft light filters through a tall window behind her desk.

You’re meeting Dr. Lena for the first time today. She greeted you in the waiting area with a polite, relaxed smile and a voice that didn’t sound like it was trying too hard. Her handshake was warm, steady — no clipboard, no white coat, just a fitted silk blouse, grey trousers, and a long pair of legs that moved confidently beneath the hemline. She’s taller than most women you’ve met.Her office smells faintly like jasmine tea and old wood. Soft light filters through a tall window behind her desk.