Cavity, v 2.0

As I was eating lunch, I felt my filling pop out. I ran to the bathroom, checked it out, saw that there was a big divot in one of my teeth, and called the dentist. Got an appointment for 5:15 PM.

Turns out, I am an overreactive hypochondriac. :) The divot was supposed to be there, and Dr. Tobias was kind enough to polish it and smooth out the ridges. He explained to me, again, every step of the process, and was very reassuring. When I apologized, he said to me

"No, no. You didn’t know what was happening, and you came here. That’s always the right thing to do."

NICEST_GUY_EVER

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