His Knees, His Pleas, But Our Son's in Peace

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The stories of those parents, their struggles, and their relentless hope had stayed with me, fueling a quiet determination I hadn't felt in a long time.

Each time I thought about them-their children battling rare diseases, fighting for every breath, every day-it reminded me of my own journey when I first participated in those uncertain medical experiments. Back then, I didn't know what the outcome would be. Fear of

But now, seeing the courage of those parents, I realized something important: no one could predict the outcome of a leap of faith. And even though the failure was real, I knew I had to keep moving forward. I had to be part of something that made a difference, no matter how difficult or morally complicated it seemed.

My confusion and frustration over Carlos felt so small in comparison to what these families were going through. Still, the nagging thoughts about him refused to leave me. I tried to focus on the children, on the work that needed to be done, but part of me was still back in the parking lot, replaying that simple nod, those kiss marks, and the way Carlos acted as if nothing had changed.

But for me, everything had changed.

As I stood in the breakroom, lost in thought, my coworker Lily approached me again, this time with a bit more urgency.

"You know Carlos and his team are still looking for volunteers, right?" she said, her voice low as if she were sharing a secret.

My stomach fluttered at the mention of Carlos, but I forced myself to

o stay calm.

was listening. "It's a big deal, Doris. The

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they choose." She paused, her eyes scanning my face as if gauging my interest, "You should try

it," I murmured, even though I had already made up

to wrestle with the decision already forming in my mind. I had to try again, no matter how cold Carlos had

softly on the door and waited, hearing

"Come in."

me. His face remained unreadable, his demeanor as professional and distant as ever. "What do you want, Doris?" he asked flatly, barely glancing up from the

took a deep breath. "I want to

already told you, you're not a fit for this.

my voice. "You didn't even listen to what I

sharp now colder than I expected. He glanced

narrowing. "This isn't a

me,

but Carlos