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Elissa was young, with a gentle temperament and a deep sense of responsibility toward her patients.
Over the years, more than a few of her patients had tried to set her up with eligible bachelors. Eventually, she started wearing a wedding ring at all times; only then did the well–meaning aunts and uncles finally let her
But she still remembered Mrs. Garrett–the grandmother who had worried herself sick over her grandson’s marriage prospects.
Elissa couldn’t help smiling in exasperation. “Mrs. Garrett, I’m getting a
divorce…”
“You should!”
Janice’s expression grew stern, her voice firm and unwavering. “You absolutely should! I heard everything on the phone just now–though I wasn’t eavesdropping, I swear. Sorry about that.”
She pressed on, “Let me tell you, darling, a cheating man is the last thing you need. If you stay married to him, you’ll only bring yourself more misery.”
“I know,” Elissa replied softly, feeling the warmth of Janice’s wrinkled hand resting in hers–a comfort that seemed to echo from some distant childhood memory.
With a gentle voice, she reassured the old woman, “I know, I’ve already started the paperwork.”
She deftly shifted the conversation, reaching out to check Janice’s pulse. “Feeling better these past few days?”
“Much better! The medicine you prescribed worked wonders.”
Janice waved her hand dismissively, but quickly circled back to the topic. “Listen, you’re still young. Don’t be afraid of divorce.”
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Elissa couldn’t help but tease, “Are you thinking about introducing your grandson to me?”
Janice turned serious. “How did you guess?”
Elissa laughed. “Mrs. Garrett, I’ll be twice divorced–you sure you want
that for him?”
“Absolutely sure.”
Janice looked her over approvingly and said, “It wasn’t your fault, and there’s nothing wrong with marrying again.”
She hesitated and added, “Honestly, my grandson’s no prize himself. He’s a real stick–in–the–mud–might not even be good enough for you!”
Elissa laughed out loud. “Do you need a new prescription today?”
“Of course, just three days‘ worth this time. I’ll come back after that.”
With a fond smile, Janice pressed a small charm into Elissa’s hand. “I got this at Mercy Chapel this morning. Keep it with you–it’ll bring you peace and good luck.”
After Janice left, the young nurse at the door couldn’t help but tease.
“Elissa, that lady isn’t here for her medicine–she’s here to play
matchmaker!”
Elissa smiled. “It’s only natural to worry about your grandchildren.”
She did wonder, though, just how bad this grandson’s personality must be, if even his own grandmother would say so out loud.
Most days, Elissa only saw patients in the mornings. Tanya Foster, who rarely had a day off, came by the clinic to wait for her after work. They’d planned to go out for lunch and do some shopping
That evening was Bradley’s birthday, they also needed to pick up the gift Elissa had ordered for him.
“Wow, that’s extravagant,” Tanya remarked when Elissa picked up a custom–made fountain pen from the shop. It was a masterpiece, crafted
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by a renowned artisan–impossible to buy without connections.
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