On Christmas Eve, the hospital called me. The doctor's voice was urgent as he informed, "Mr. Gilder, Noelle's condition has worsened. She's being resuscitated right now! We can't get through to Mrs. Gilder. Please come quickly!"I didn't even bother to clean up before rushing toward the hospital. Usually, I was the one staying with my daughter, Noelle Gilder. Today, I had only stepped away for a little while to make soup for her at home.My wife, Ivana Lance, was supposed to be staying with her tonight. She had promised me she would be there! So, where exactly had she gone?On my way there, I kept calling Ivana, but she never answered.My whole body shook with rage as I sent her a message on WhatsApp. I texted, "Ivana! What did you promise me? Noelle is being resuscitated now!"When I arrived at the hospital, I ran toward the emergency room like a madman.The doctor stopped me and said solemnly, "Mr. Gilder, you need to prepare yourself."I shoved the doctor aside and shook
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