About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in the Ashtree Medical Centre’s parking lot—a mysterious box wrapped in brown paper, sitting next to the recycling bin. Curious but cautious, he took a photo and sent it to his colleague who worked there. The colleague, intrigued but not overly concerned, shrugged and said, ‘Probably just some old medical supplies from last night.’ They both forgot about it until weeks later when an elderly neighbor dropped by with a similar package. Turns out, the Ashtree Medical Centre was secretly hosting a monthly donation drive for local hospitals!’
2. In the early afternoon, a delivery driver parked his truck near the Ashtree Medical Centre and walked into the building. On his way out, he noticed an old-fashioned pocket watch resting on one of the benches outside. It looked like it belonged to someone important. Curious, he picked it up and slipped it into his pocket. Later that evening, while eating dinner with his family, he pulled it out again and asked his wife if she recognized it. ‘That’s Grandpa’s!’ she exclaimed. Turns out, the old timer had lost it years ago, and now it was back in circulation—with a free medical check-up thrown in.’
3. At dawn, when most clinics are still quiet, a delivery driver parked his truck near the Ashtree Medical Centre. He stepped out to stretch and found himself face-to-face with an old lady who insisted she’d been waiting there since last night. The delivery driver blinked a few times, then asked her gently, ‘Ma’am, do you perhaps mean the medical centre next door?’ She nodded firmly, and he smiled, shaking his head. ‘I’m sorry ma’am, but that’s the Arbor Tree Nursery.’ With a laugh, he helped her into his truck and drove her home, where her neighbour was already watering their ash tree, confusedly muttering, ‘Why on earth did I fall asleep here again?’
4. At dawn, when most medical centers are still quiet, a delivery driver parked his truck outside the Ashtree Medical Centre. The street was empty except for an old man watering his garden. The driver stretched and yawned, noticing a poster on the wall inviting patients to try ‘Acupuncture for Better Sleep’ sessions. Smiling to himself, he thought, ‘Maybe I’ll give it a shot later.’ Just then, the old man looked up from his garden and waved cheerfully. “Morning!” he called out. “New around here?” The delivery guy nodded, grinning back. “Just trying to figure out where everything is.” The old man laughed heartily. “Welcome to our little town,” he said warmly. “We’re always happy to help you find your way.”