(Tara's POV)
My heart ached as I watched Bree lying in the hospital bed. I clutched the hem of my shirt, consumed with worry as this was the first time she fainted. The hospital was small, and I had been hoping that I would bring her to a big hospital for a check-up when she got older. When I gave birth to her, she seemed to have a normal heartbeat, but when she reached the age of three, I would notice her having shortness of breath, and she would complain she got tired quickly after playing for a short while. Stella and Ben insisted that we had her check, and that was when the doctors found out that she had heart arrhythmias.
When the door opened, I turned my head quickly and fixed my eyes again in Bree. Stella dashed to me. Dr. Jem Cunha, Bree’s doctor, and our friend followed her.
“Tara,” Stella held my hands for a while and then checked on Bree. She kissed her hand and turned to me. She sto
