Oh, this Lucy. Bulatova T.

Lucy of those who some with contempt say “fool”, while others with reverence are “saint”. The second, of course, is less.

In fact, Lucy is an angel. In the sense of angelic patience and meekness, man. And she is a doctor from God, and this profession, as you know, involves a humane attitude towards people. Everyone uses Lucine patience, meekness and humanism - patients, husband and children, friends, friends of friends and just random acquaintances. Those who love her truly understand: wastefully cut glass with diamond, if you can rob and admire it. But Lucy herself is sure: her fate is to serve others. She tiredly pulls the battered angelic wings from the hanger and dutifully squeezes tired legs into the shoes that have seen: she is waiting, she is needed, which means that we must rush - support, help, save. Life continues.