Two strong words:
"Your wolf was your license to be cruel; now it's gone"
"Dog-eating dog- quite a show"
Imagine trying to murd£r your own child because of the one you are not even sure of. Men, watch and pray...
Is it true that women can be so manipulative?
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Title: The Rise of the Lycan Queen
🩺🧵 THE PATIENT FROM ROOM 27
PART 3 — “I REMEMBER MARGARET.”
...The following morning, Eleanor asked about Room 27 again.
The doctor agreed, as long as she felt well enough to walk there.
I accompanied her down the corridor.
When we reached the room, Eleanor stopped at the doorway.
She didn't speak.
She simply stared at the bed.
Then she slowly walked inside.
“I remember this,” she whispered.
She touched the side of the bed.
“I was lying here.”
I looked at her.
“What happened?”
Eleanor took a deep breath.
“I was terrified after my operation. I kept asking for my daughter, but she lived several hours away and couldn't get there immediately.”
Her voice became softer.
“But Margaret stayed.”
“The nurse?”
Eleanor nodded.
“She sat beside me every night. She talked to me. She held my hand when I was scared. She even brought me tea when I couldn't sleep.”
I smiled.
“She sounds like a wonderful nurse.”
“She was.”
Eleanor looked around the room.
“Then one morning, I woke up, and she wasn't there.”
“What happened to her?”
“I never found out.”
She looked down at her hands.
“I was discharged that afternoon. I went home, recovered, raised my daughter, and eventually forgot most of what happened here.”
She paused.
“But something happened yesterday.”
“What?”
Stay tuned for the next....
CONTINUATION OF PART 3 — “I REMEMBER MARGARET”
..."But something happened yesterday."
What?
“When I saw you.”
I looked at her.
“You reminded me of Margaret.”
I suddenly understood why she had been so frightened.
She wasn't seeing a ghost.
She was remembering someone who had made her feel safe during one of the most frightening periods of her life.
Eleanor smiled.
“I spent twenty-four years thinking I never got the chance to thank her.”
The doctor quietly checked something on the old hospital records.
Then he looked up.
“I may be able to help.”
Eleanor's eyes widened.
“You found her?”
The doctor nodded.
“There's an archived staff record.”
He turned the screen toward us.
Margaret Lewis — Staff Nurse.
Eleanor covered her mouth.
Tears filled her eyes.
“She's alive?”
The doctor looked at the record again.
“No.”
The room became silent.
“She passed away several years ago,” he said gently.
Eleanor lowered her head.
For a moment, none of us spoke.
Then she whispered:
“I wish I'd said thank you.”
I reached for her hand.
“You still can.”
She looked at me, confused.
I smiled.
“Sometimes, remembering what someone did for you is another way of keeping their kindness alive.”
Eleanor smiled through her tears.
And for the first time since she arrived…
she wasn't afraid of Room 27 anymore.
Do you think Nurses deserve "Thank you"?
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