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open。 How serious was this？ “To who？ ”Harry asked。
“To Juana； ”Michael said。 “We’re in love。”
Love。 Love had found its way through the hospital doors； over two bodies that refused to work for their owners and penetrated their hearts—despite the fact that the two patients were unable to feed or cloth themselves； required ventilators just to breath and could never walk again。 Michael had spinal muscular atrophy； Juana had multiple sclerosis。
Just how serious this marriage idea was； became quite apparent when Michael pulled out the engagement ring and beamed as he hadn’t done in years。 In fact； the staff had never seen a kinder； sweeter Michael； who had been one of the angriest men Harry’s employees had ever worked with。
The reason for Michael’s anger was understandable。 For twenty…five years； he had lived his life at a medical center where his mother had placed him at age nine and visited him several times a week until she died。 He was always a raspy sort of guy； who cussed out his nurses routinely； but at least he felt he had family at the hospital。 The patients were his friends。
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There even had been a girl once who went about in a squeaky wheelchair who he was sure had eyed him。 But she hadn’t stayed long at the center。 And after spending more than half his life there； now Michael wasn’t going to get to stay either。
The center was closing； and Michael was shipped to live at the rehabilitation hospital； far from his frie
