The several images looked back at her, imperfect, but good enough to see that what the doctors had promised was true.

And the doctors hadn't promised that she'd ever be completely free of pain.

The eyes, open, grew suddenly clear, the moment of full consciousness the doctor had promised might occur.

But the bottom line is, a doctor should never promise you permanent results from a surgery.

Four days later, just as the doctor had promised, it's over.

They've been there for a good many years now, but the doctors promise they're still 100% viable.

"I'll have you fixed up in no time," the doctor promised.

She has a headache, of course, but the doctor promises she'll be fine by tomorrow.

The doctor promised there would be women present at all times, but I had to leave.

After a moment's thought, the doctor promises he will come.