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My sister told my parents i dropped out of medical…

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cap, freeing my hair. My scrubs were damp with sweat and stained with the physical reality of saving a human life. Before reaching the double doors, I stopped and looked down at my chest.

I adjusted the plastic identification clip, ensuring my badge faced outward. The bold black letters caught the harsh overhead light.

Dr. Belle Diaz. Chief resident.continue reading …

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