He WhatsApped to me while I was at work. I commiserated with him for his failed attempt at plan B.
When I got home, I told him to focus on his strengths, and to return to his 1st love. Engineering.
In the scheme of things, Medicine had been a distraction. An after-thought. A mistress invading a longterm marriage. Just like me decades ago when I took up the new girlfriend and dumped the incumbent.
Move on and go back, boy, to the original plan A. I wish you a happy and stable career. God bless.
Man proposes but the Lord disposes. Amen.
