After four months of going to hospitals and seeing doctors, Sarah was used to waiting. There ,in the basement, in front of the radiologist´s consult and reading a new book, she was calm. Two hours later, the nurse called her name. An intuitive person, Sarah felt totally at home as soon as she entered. There was something in the blue eyes of the doctor that made her feel relaxed. He started talking and asking questions and Sarah thought inmediately she could trust him. So she asked to be told the truth in case he sees anything wrong in the screen. He did: there were three cysts in her liver. Sarah cried and the doctor got so nervous he spoke nonsense and jokes. They both laughed so loud the nurse popped in to check what was going on. A huge embrace and Sarah left the room as happy as if she had some good news.
That man in his fifties, grey haired and funny, had magic. She spent two weeks thinking of him and when she received a telegram saying she needed a biopsy , Sarah jumped with the idea of being with that angel again. The date was on 28th ,December´s Fools´Day. Sarah knew the universe had a surprise for her.
For J.L. Alabort
(Written by coeliquore)