daughter through the worst thing that’s ever happened to her.”
She looked away, blinking fast.
“I felt my own temper start to rise.”
A cart rattled past. A doctor’s pager beeped somewhere down the hall.
“You don’t understand,” my best friend said, quieter now. “It’s easier if you just see it. I can’t explain it standing here. I tried on the phone, and I sounded insane.”
“Then help me understand on the way. Because I’ve known you for 20 years, and I don’t recognize you right now.”
Diane’s shoulders dropped, just a little.
“For weeks, Rachel. For weeks, I’ve watched him walk in here and make her laugh, eat, and sit up. And I stand at the foot of her bed, and I can’t get her to drink water.”
“You don’t understand.”
I stared at her.
“Diane…”
“Aaron shows up with snacks, and my daughter lights up. I show up