Nathan
The nurse hesitates, making all of us panic.
“Is everything okay?” I ask her.
“He wants you to sing for him and your wife to hold his hand during the procedure,” the nurse blurts out.
“You should have just said that and not raise my blood pressure for nothing,” Mrs Gail scolds the nurse, who seems relieved.
“For…forgive me. I…I thought Mr Lord would be infuriated by the request,” she explains herself. They all look at her like she is crazy, but I get her. In her eyes I am filthy rich and rich people don’t have time for such. The old rich me would never had time.
I flash her a smile. “Brother Aron is family. We do anything for family,” I say and led my wife to the procedure room.
“Tell him he is such a cry baby!” Mrs Gail shouts. Others must have looked at her funny beca
