She Was In Labor And Alone, So I Gave Her A Free Ride—Days Later, She Called With A Request I Never Expected…

“Forget about that,” I replied. Now the important thing is that you and your baby are fine.

As we finally arrived at the hospital, I ran downstairs to get help. Two nurses came out with a wheelchair and quickly took her to the emergency room. She turned to look at me before entering.

“Wait! What’s your name?”

“Roberto,” I yelled. “Roberto Méndez! But don’t worry about that for now. Good luck!”

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