Love Is Made For The Foolish

Have you ever been so in love that you feel like all the time that passed before you met the person who sparked that feeling was just a dream? My name is Eliza Cooper, I am 28 years old, and I live in the city of Los Angeles. I am the youngest in a long dynasty of surgeons, the best in the country, and daresay it on the continent. You can imagine the kind of pressure I've felt all my life. My siblings; David, Hannah, and I, got up at 5:00 am every day, and before we even had breakfast, we were already doing tricks in the gym that was on the first floor of my house. After a super healthy breakfast, we took music, dance, and language classes, to please Mom, while my father only asked for at least one self-defense class per week, when we were old enough, we learned how to use a weapon. That helps you paint the picture, three rich kids, homeschooled until we hit college level. Which, for everyone was much earlier than normal. I never complained about my upbringing until I found out that I was the youngest in my class in medical school, and it was obvious that a good early education gave no room to experience banal things. My parents, despite being almost always busy running a hospital and charity, made sure to make time for us, so don't think we lacked love. They just didn't want our lives to be anywhere near as difficult as theirs. At 28 years old, I am at the peak of my career, I have taken the direction of the hospital since my parents considered that someone younger should take charge and take us to a new stage. My siblings refused to go back to Los Angeles, so I had to take responsibility anyways.