Chapter 32
Imaia Island Max Present I could hear my own breathing while I washed my hands and looked through the window at the OR. Rosie and Nathan were already organizing the medical tools while Lidia inspected the vitals data of our patient. I exhaled and closed my hands together, looking at the roof one last time and praying the Guardian Angel prayer my grandma had taught me when I was a little girl. “Ángel de mi guarda, mi dulce compañía, no me desampares, ni de noche ni de día, no me dejes sola, que me perdería, hasta que me pongas, en paz y alegría, con todos los santos, Jesús y María,” I crossed myself and started tying my scrub cap at the back of my head. I entered the OR, stopping for a second to look at everybody. Rosie and Nathan focused huge eyes on me, letting me know all I needed
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