Prachi Clinic

Out here in Sarigam, things move a bit slower than in the big cities. The clinic is just a small building that everyone in the village knows. We don't even have a complex address because, well, everyone just says it's in Sarigam. When the rain comes, you can hear it hitting the tin roof really loud, and sometimes we have to move the chairs away from the door so they don't get wet. It's a very basic setup. I spend most of my mornings cleaning the dust off the shelves because it gets everywhere in this area. There's a wooden desk where I sit to handle the paperwork, and it's got scratches from years of use. We see a lot of the same faces every week. People come in from the nearby farms or the little shops down the road. It’s more of a community spot than a cold medical office. I don’t use any big words or fancy medical talk; I just listen to what’s bothering people. Sometimes the power goes out for an hour or two, and we just sit and talk in the dark until it comes back on. That’s just how it is around here. It’s not a place with a marketing team or a website. It’s just a room with some medicine and a few chairs for people who need them. We keep the doors open most of the day to let the breeze through so it doesn't get too stuffy.