TRISHA
The pain in the child mother's eyes, made me realize I had to take action and help the child. Although I didn’t study medicine or have any experience whatsoever, I was always attracted to sick people or they were attracting me and whichever the case was, I always ended up rendering help even though at first I was scared of doing anything.
It was the kind and soft hearted Curtis anyway, he would never look away from anyone in need, and somehow his believe in my skills even when I had none gave me the push I needed.
“Thank you so much, Miss, thank you, thank you,” the sick child’s mother chorused again and again, clasping my hands together in hers. “If you had not been there at that moment, I would have lost my son like I lost his sister.” she sobbed, breaking my heart further. “T
