ESTEFANÍA
I arrived at the hospital to begin my morning consultations.
I had to make myself a double espresso before leaving home. I arrived forty minutes early to review Joshua's medical record and check the time of his discharge. I had coordinated everything with Juventina so she could bring the child before going to her painting class, which both Misael and she had enrolled in.
I reached the nursing reception where Joshua was being attended to and borrowed his medical record. I was reviewing it when I heard voices behind me.
"... yes, Yasmín told me that Dr. Falero and the patient in room twenty-one had something going on." I froze like a scared possum as I realized they were talking about the misunderstanding from yesterday.
"Did the doctor really do that with the patient? But isn
