Practice for The Hospital

Mrs. Medina: I can’t wait to go back home. But sometimes, I think I’ll never…
 
Alisha: Mrs. Medina, we want you to as soon as possible. We will do we can to .

Mrs. Medina: I used to love to draw when I was growing up in Colombia.
 
Alisha: Ahh… That’s why your grandson is so good at . He his grandmother.
 
Mrs. Medina: Some people told me I was pretty good. But when I came to this country, I was so busy. I stopped.
 
Alisha: Drawing is like a bicycle.
 
Mrs. Medina: Riding a bicycle?
 
Alisha: Once you learn it, you never forget. I bet you can still draw.

Mrs. Medina: You see the over there? Thanks to her, I am home with my family again. The in this are fantastic.

Mrs. Medina: Four months ago, I had a terrible . I thought I would never walk again.
 
Alisha: “But thanks to the here, I am alive today, and I’m . You see, I am not rich, but my life is rich. I live in a city with people from all over the world.”

Mrs. Medina: My life is beautiful because I see beauty in everything. But the most picture is not on the wall in this . It’s the picture I have in my heart of the wonderful people…
 
Alisha: “…who work in this hospital. There is beauty in the hands of these and in the goodness of their hearts.”