I don’t think bravery is something you feel, Eleanor. I think it’s something you possess. I see courage in you all the time. Everyone at the camp does. You nurses are like angels from heaven to all of us.” She chuckled at this. “Angels? Us? With wings and everything?” “I’m serious. Everywhere we go in this camp, we are made to feel like we are worthless—except at the hospital. That’s the only place where we feel like we matter. You make us feel like we are worth saving. You make us feel human again.”
