Mira's POV
I met the famous doctor Atlas Tucker, a renowned medical practitioner whose smile set me at ease the first time I saw him.
He was probably in his fifties with a patch of white hair here and there. The way he looked at my Grandma as he ran tests on her was reassuring to say the least, and even the nurses all looked at him with respect.
My heart calmed as I saw the scene, the fact that my Grandma was in safe hands made my racing heart slow down for the first time in ages and I could finally focus on my own emotions – how I felt regarding my upcoming tests.
It could be useless, just a waste of time with the verdict still being that I could no longer give birth. Or it could find what other doctors had missed and show me a path through the lingering darkness that I was in.
Hope
