Write me a story about a kid going to the doctor's office. I want the boy to be nameless. Make sure that the story is appropriate for children. The story doesn't have to have an ending.
Once upon a time, there was a young boy who was terrified of going to the doctor. He hated everything about it. The bright white lights hurt his eyes. The doctors were scary old men with cold metal tools. At best the nurses ignored him and at worst they would scold him for running or being too loud. And most of all he hated the needles that would stab him. The boy hated going to the doctor more than anything. 

One day his mom told him that he needed to go to the doctor again. He screamed and cried and yelled at her. He didn't want to go and he made sure she knew it. She wrapped him up in a big hug and stroked his head. She told him they were going to try a new doctor's office that was going to be much better and much more fun. But the boy didn't believe her. He didn't want to go even still. But he knew that he needed to be brave to make his mom proud. Plus it didn't hurt that his mom promised they could stop for ice cream afterwards.

They pulled into the parking lot for the doctor's office and all the bravery left the boy's body. His heart started pounding and his skin started sweating. He wanted to be anywhere other than the doctor's office. But his mom took his hand and he knew that he could do it. They walked inside together.

Right when he walked in the boy felt like this doctor was different. The lights weren't the harsh white ones. They were much calmer. And the walls had really cool paintings and pictures on them. The nurses all smiled brightly at him and made him feel warm and safe. The doctor brought him into the office and he wasn't near as scared. The doctor's tools weren't nearly as cold and he made really funny jokes the whole time. Even the needle didn't feel like it hurt as much. After it was done the doctor gave the boy a sucker but the boy made sure to hide it. After all, his mom did promise him ice cream afterward. And even if it wasn't as horrible as he imagined the boy still loved ice cream.