Rebirth Into My Second Chance

"Dr. Floyd, we've got a surgery that needs your expertise right now!"

Even as the nurse called out for me, Max didn't pause or glance my way.

But somehow, I found his focus endearing, no matter who he was.

In the week following the flood, our days were all about surgeries and medical check-ups for the villagers until life gradually returned to calm.

Using the scalpel for extended periods left blisters on my hands, dried and likely to turn into calluses over time. Yet, this temporary relief effort seemed to elevate my spirit to a new level. "Here." Out of nowhere, Max appeared, handing me a tube of burn ointment.

I didn't move.

He looked down at me. "Need help applying it?"

I smirked, stepping closer. Max hesitated, then stepped back, but as I moved forward again, he stopped retreating and offered a half-smile. "Alright, I'll help you."

it Maximilian helping me, or

difference?" His hands, like mine, were blistered from days immersed in water

I wouldn't seduce Max, but Maximilian,

he treated my

I took his hand in mine. He didn't pull away, letting me do as I

we were healing each other's

us. I held Max's hand without

saw Tracey, in a white dress, walking down the cleared path as if

to challenge Tracey, and the opportunity had presented itself sooner

Isn't there a product launch today?" She deliberately ignored our

He didn't board Tracey's plane but joined the medical staff on a commercial flight instead. Max boarded

and couldn't help but applaud, with some even

and even how we dealt

down, Max suddenly spoke, "Is there anything