Hospital waiting room: Ramiro’s POV
I couldn't believe I was here, in this sterile waiting room, the silence punctuated only by the rhythmic beeping of unseen machines. This had to be the worst experience any parent could endure. Logically, I knew the hospital would likely handle the situation efficiently, but it was my daughter, suffering from a potentially life-threatening allergic reaction. And then there was the possibility of a baby—a fact we might finally know today, thanks to this terrifying ordeal. The waiting was excruciating, each second stretching into an eternity. Honestly, I don't even remember feeling this level of anxiety during the births of my other children. Of course, I hadn't been present for those moments; I always arrived after they were born. I see so much being in
