Don't give up // justin bieber

One

Riley

I'm at the hospital now. Oh yeah, there's one more good thing about this shit. I can't get any detention as long as I'm working here. I like that.

"uhm excuse me? I'm Riley. I start working here today" I said.

The woman looked up at me and gave me a smile. A fake one. Why is no one nice these days?

"So you are the new girl?"

No shit Sherlock!

"I'll go get someone. She will explain you everything and show you around."

"Thanks." I fake smiled.

I rolled my eyes as she walked away. After a few minutes she came back with some woman at the age of 30 or something.

"Hi, I'm Lucy. Nice to meet you." She greeted.

"Riley, you too." I smiled - a real one - and shook her hand.

"Let's go to the floor you'll be working on."

I followed her. We went up to the 2nd floor.

"The kids who are laying here are kids between age of 2 and 6. Some of them have cancer. Others are just sick. Some are recovering from an accident." She told me.

I nodded.

We passed rooms. I didn't care, but one girl caught my eye. I walked closer to her room. She looked like she was only 3.

"That's Jazmine, but we call her Jazzy. She's 2 almost 3 and she's been here for 6 months now. Her parents got killed. They tried to kill her too, but she survived somehow. She has no one anymore. Her family doesn't want her. Everyone here loves her. She's such a cutie. But when she's better she has to go to a foster home. We - the nurses - give her the love she needs and she loves us too. She just lights up the room."

That's so sad. I literally have tears in my eyes. She has no one. Only the people who work here. It just ... makes me wanna cry. It touched me. 

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Picture of Jazzy at the side ==> 

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