A couple of weeks have passed, always the same routine.
However, today you feel different, anxiety invades your body and you can not decipher what is the reason for such discomfort.
On the way home you feel worried.
A tightness in your chest alters you more and more, you accelerate your pace with fear running through your veins and you don't know why.
You stop short when you see an ambulance in front of your apartment.
You react and run, your despair grows the closer you are.
You stop in front of the stretcher that the paramedics are holding and your tears fall.
There she is, your little angel, she is being carried by strangers on a stretcher with an oxygen mask on her face and her little eyes closed.
Pushing each person that gets in your way you get into the ambulance, they try to stop you but when they find out who you are they leave you alone.
She breathed hard and for a second her chest stopped moving.