The Mysterious Nurse

I was 11 years old, and it was hours after surgery when I woke up. Of course, I was in torment, so I remained in the healing center for a few days. I had a difficult time breathing since there was nothing to blow my nose with, so I attempted to call a nurse. After all, I required tissues, but since it was nighttime, there were rarely any individuals there.

Suddenly, a nurse came in and opened up a little bundle of cotton swabs included with cream. She was like, "Hold on, let me assist you with that," while grinning. After she rubbed them in my nose, I could breathe better, and she tossed the parcel in the waste can and said, "There, that's better now?" When she cleared out the room, it was in a quick but moderate pace.

Then I floated off to rest. The following morning I woke up, and the little bundle was gone from the junk. My allotted nurse was befuddled when I told her about the nurse who made a difference for me.

They inquired, "What did she look like?"

"Asian with dark hair," I answered. They were confounded since there was no one of that portrayal that night, and they were also confused about the cotton swabs. The button to call the nurse was only for my allotted nurse, so how would that kind soul have known about me requiring assistance to breathe?

Also, to specify, her presence was truly cold, even though it wasn't that cold in that room.

I told numerous friends and family about this, and they were stunned as well. One of them said it might've been an angel or an exceptionally kind soul.