"Doctor, please reconsider," I pleaded, taking another step toward his desk. Tears blurred my vision as I clutched the crisp white paper tightly against my chest. "I know I've asked you the same thing over and over again, but I really don't know what else to do. My entire life depends on this."The doctor removed his glasses, placing them with a quiet click on a stack of medical charts. He rubbed his forehead, looking exhausted by my persistence, before fixing his eyes back on me."Miss Liora, I have already explained the hospital's policy to you several times," he said, his voice flat but firm. "The decision is not mine to make. My hands are tied by the law.""But surely there has to be an exception," I said desperately, leaning over the desk. "There has to be some kind of loophole or emergency clause. Please. You have to help me.""There isn't," the doctor replied patiently, sighing as he straightened in his chair. "The father's consent is strictly required for this procedure. If he
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