The turbulence flared the kitchen fire and sent smoke swirling around the silhouette crouched beside the hammock. The hammock held a little bundle causing it to scrape the dirt floor with each gentle pass. I had spent hours listening to his little heart gurgle. A university education and 3 years of medical school and all I could do was play with my stethoscope. Enrique unwrapped a burlap package revealing the only book his family owned.
Love never fails.
Enrique had been practicing and the words flowed smoothly. Three years of medical school, and I could only listen with a stethoscope. But the greatest of these, es el amor . After morning rounds my attending sent me to room 4312. I took a deep breath, knocked, then entered.