My Family Sent Me a Birthday Party Invoice While My Daughter Was in Brain Surgery
He set it on the counter, still folded in half.
“I was right there,” he said.
“She was four feet away.”
Nurse Laura put a hand on his arm.
“The doctor will be here in a minute.”
The minute took eight.
Dr.
Vance came in with a tablet and a badge that hung too low on her lanyard.