AMELIA
I arrived at Chile Hospital early, the weight of the previous night still heavy on my shoulders. I couldn't get proper sleep last night, just thinking about Xander. He was the only friend I had, and losing him will not make only me devastated, but also Noah.
I didn't have many patients to attend to today, so the moment I stepped onto the floor, I changed my clothes and went about my work, as fast as I could.
I dressed the wounds of some patients that needed dressing, prescribed medication for those that needed it, assisted Doctor Evans in his child delivery operation, and brought food for the patients that needed to eat before their surgery tonight.
As I finished with the last patient I was assigned to, I came out of the room, sighing. I massaged my shoulders, swinging it back
