Nicole's POV
I walked into the classroom, carrying my bag and the tray of nursing equipment I’d prepared.
I was in charge of the practical our lecturer had entrusted me to lead it and I suddenly felt nervous standing in front of the whole class, though I still felt excited. I had practiced everything at home, measuring blood pressure accurately, checking pulse and respiration, and calculating IV drip rates. I knew what to do. But now, standing in front of my classmates, it all felt bigger, more real.
I arranged the stethoscopes, sphygmomanometers, thermometers, and IV equipment neatly on the table. The soft smell of antiseptic filled the air, sharp and familiar. I took a deep breath and turned to the class.
“Okay, everyone,” I started, trying to keep my voice steady, “today we’re goi
