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Janitor lines added by Concrete_block_sliding_sound.mp3 for rdrts round 4
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|Hey, wanna hear a story? | |||
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|I'll take your silence as a "Yes, please." | |||
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|That Ada Paige lady is pretty cool. | |||
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|We don't talk much. I mostly just keep to myself. | |||
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|But one time...she was working with this family. | |||
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|The father was recovering from a heart attack. | |||
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|He was in pretty poor health, so everything seemed a lol' touch-and-go for a while. | |||
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|His wife and four kids kept visiting. The youngest son kept running around the halls, getting in our way. | |||
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|It was a huge pain-in-the-neck, for me. Having a big family in here, on top of everything else. | |||
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|Paige ignored the distractions. She worked hard, I could tell. | |||
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|She not only operated the best she could, but also went the extra mile in talking to the kids. | |||
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|The wife was so scared, she didn't know what to do without her husband to help. | |||
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|It felt like we were all playing babysitter for her kids during that time, but Paige especially. | |||
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|In the end, Piage was able to pull off whatever fancy operation she was doing in the guy's chest. | |||
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|It was a success, he ended up totally fine. | |||
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|And get this, when the family was celebrating, ready to leave and go home... | |||
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|I saw Paige enter the broom closet and grab a box. I had no idea what it was. | |||
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|It turned out she had brought the oldest child a birthday present. | |||
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|His birthday was the day after his dad had the heart attack. | |||
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|Paige said "Each Birthday you have only comes once... | |||
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|...I'm sorry you had to spend it stuck in this place. I hope this present makes up for it." | |||
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|The mother and father were like "thank you thank you thank you." | |||
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|It was so sweet, but I just didn't get it. Why did she bother to do it? | |||
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|She's treated at least a hundred patients before. People come in and out of here all the time. | |||
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|Why would she waste the time finding a birthday present? | |||
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|Maybe it's just because she's young. She's still pretty new to this. | |||
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|Maybe she'll realise soon that there's no time for sentimental stuff like that. | |||
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|But either way...every time I pass her in the hall, I think about those kids. | |||
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