Thirteen years ago, my life changed in an instant. A single night, one terrible accident, and everything I knew to be stable and familiar crumbled around a little girl named Avery.
She was three years old when she arrived at the emergency room where I worked, wide-eyed and trembling, her entire world shattered.
I was twenty-six, just six months out of medical school, still learning the delicate art of holding composure…
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