Chapter 17 - The Man at the HospitalTwo years later, Kirsten stood in the pediatric atrium during the opening of a new cardiac wing.
The room was filled with doctors, donors, families, and children.
Kenneth stood near the back.
When the applause began, Kirsten looked toward him.
He smiled.
After the ceremony, they walked outside.
The evening sky over Washington was painted gold.
"You built something extraordinary," Kenneth said.
Kirsten looked at the hospital.
"No."
She smiled.
"I rebuilt myself."
Kenneth nodded.
"That's even harder."
For a moment, neither spoke.
Then he offered his hand.
She took it.
Not because she needed someone.
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Because she wanted someone.
There was a difference.
