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Part 2<\/strong><\/h1>\n

For one breath, I thought I had heard him wrong.<\/p>\n

The room was silent except for the faint hum of the overhead lights. Two faculty members sat on either side of Dean Whitaker, both watching me now with a different kind of attention. Not pity. Not judgment. Recognition, maybe.<\/p>\n

I tightened my fingers around the folder in my lap. \u201cI\u2019m sorry?\u201d<\/p>\n

Dean Whitaker leaned back, studying my face. \u201cJulia Garrett?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDaughter of Martin Garrett?\u201d<\/p>\n

My stomach dropped.<\/p>\n

That name had followed me all my life, but never in a good way. My father was charming in public, generous at church, always ready with a firm handshake. At home, he was a man who could silence an entire room by setting down his fork too hard.<\/p>\n

I swallowed. \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n

The dean\u2019s mouth tightened, but not with anger toward me. \u201cAnd your mother is Elaine Garrett?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n

He turned a page in my file. \u201cI knew your grandmother.\u201d<\/p>\n

That, I had not expected.<\/p>\n

\u201cMy grandmother?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n

\u201cDr. Rosalind Mercer,\u201d he said. \u201cYour mother\u2019s mother.\u201d<\/p>\n

The name landed in the room like a key turning in a lock.<\/p>\n

I had seen my grandmother only in old photographs. A tall Black woman with silver-streaked hair, serious eyes, and a white coat buttoned to the throat. My mother rarely mentioned her except to say she was \u201cdifficult,\u201d \u201ccold,\u201d and \u201cobsessed with work.\u201d She had died when I was nine.<\/p>\n

Dean Whitaker\u2019s voice changed. It became quieter, more personal.<\/p>\n

\u201cShe was the first physician who treated me like I belonged in a hospital,\u201d he said. \u201cI was a scholarship student with no connections. She sponsored my research application when no one else would even read it.\u201d<\/p>\n

One of the faculty members, Dr. Patel, glanced at me. \u201cRosalind Mercer was your grandmother?\u201d<\/p>\n

I nodded slowly. \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n

Dean Whitaker looked again at my blazer. This time, his gaze was not on the stain itself, but on what it suggested.<\/p>\n

\u201cJulia,\u201d he said, \u201cdid something happen this morning?\u201d<\/p>\n

My practiced answer rose automatically. I almost said, No, everything is fine. I almost protected the family that had not protected me.<\/p>\n

Then I remembered my mother\u2019s voice.<\/p>\n

Stop making a scene.<\/p>\n

I looked Dean Whitaker in the eye.<\/p>\n

\u201cMy sister damaged my blazer last night,\u201d I said. \u201cI don\u2019t believe it was an accident. My parents told me to wear it or stay home.\u201d<\/p>\n

The room went still.<\/p>\n

Dr. Patel\u2019s pen stopped moving.<\/p>\n

Dean Whitaker closed my file with care. \u201cAnd you came anyway.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n

Because I had no other choice. Because I had spent too many years shrinking. Because every patient whose hand I had held through fear deserved more from me than surrender.<\/p>\n

I said, \u201cBecause becoming a doctor matters more to me than being humiliated.\u201d<\/p>\n

Dean Whitaker did not smile. But something in his face softened.<\/p>\n

He opened my file again. \u201cThen let\u2019s begin.\u201d<\/p>\n

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