At 67 I Came Home Alone After Heart Surgery And My Family Told Me To Call An Uber

Dr. Wells?” she asked. “We had no idea you were close. It’s such a small world.”

“He was my consulting cardiologist before I was referred to Cleveland,” I said. “Over the months of appointments, we became friends.”

“Friends,” Diana repeated, finding the texture of the word. “He seems quite invested in your welfare. Picking you up from the airport personally.continue reading …