Chapter 10 - THE HEART THAT STOPPED IN THE OPERATING ROOM
Lucia received the call on a rainy Tuesday morning.
A donor kidney had become available.
The transplant team needed her at the hospital.
Immediately.
I was at work when my phone rang.
Lucia's voice shook.
“Maya.”
I knew before she said anything.
“Is it time?”
She began crying.
“Yes.”
I dropped everything and rushed to the hospital.
Marcus arranged for another qualified nurse to cover Margaret's care.
Then he asked whether I needed transportation.
I nodded.
He drove me himself.
At the hospital, Lucia was terrified.
She was nineteen.
Too young to have spent so much of her life connected to dialysis machines.
Too young to know the sound of every alarm in a renal unit.
I held her hand while the transplant team explained the procedure.
She looked at me.
“What if it doesn't work?”
I swallowed.
“Then we'll face that together.”
She began crying.
“I don't want to die.”
My heart broke.
I hugged her.
“You're here. You're getting care. We're going to take this one step at a time.”
The surgery lasted several hours.
I waited in the family lounge.
Marcus stayed beside me.
He didn't make calls.
Didn't open his laptop.
Didn't talk about business.
He simply stayed.
At one point, a hospital staff member came to update us.
Lucia had experienced a complication requiring additional treatment and close monitoring.
My stomach dropped.
Marcus took my hand.
I had spent years being the strong one.
The person who understood medical terminology.
The person who explained procedures.
The person who reassured everyone else.
But in that moment, I was just a frightened sister.
Hours later, the surgeon returned.
Lucia had come through the procedure.
The team would continue monitoring her closely.
There were risks ahead.
But she was alive.
I burst into tears.
Marcus held me while I cried.
Later, when I was finally allowed to see Lucia, she opened her eyes.
Her voice was weak.
“Did I make it?”
I laughed through tears.
“Yes.”
She smiled faintly.
“Good.”
I kissed her forehead.
Then whispered, “You have no idea how much I love you.”
That evening, Marcus walked me to the hospital entrance.
Rain fell softly over the city.
He looked at me.
“You were incredible today.”
I shook my head.
“I was a mess.”
He smiled.
“You were human.”
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For the first time, I understood that I didn't always have to be the person holding everyone else together.
Sometimes, I could be the one being held.
