MICHAEL REECE: Let me tell you something. You’re not the only person in this room with a big degree. I’ve got three of them, all right? Ph.D., master’s, etcetera, all from Ivy League schools. Your medical degree doesn’t impress me.
Then I knocked on Kayla Reece’s door. She opened up and looked at me, and all the happy I’d been waiting my whole life for hit me at once, detonating into a burning fireball inside my body.