Almost a decade back, my mother and I used to visit a dentist on Lahore’s Temple Road. The dentist’s practice was thriving.
The clinic was based right next to a hole in the road which was giving out sewage water. And, somehow, my mother had convinced him that her cousin in LDA will fix that gaping wound on his clinic.
The guy was old, thin and balding. And retrospectively speaking, he should have explained those yellow crooked front teeth.