Morning Light
Dr. Mira wakes with soft light on her face. She smiles. She ties her hair. Her coat is green and warm. She hums a little tune. She looks at the window and checks the weather. "Sunny today," she says. "A small cloud, too." She folds the weather chart like a map. It helps her plan. A sunny day means a walk home. A cloudy day means an extra sweater.
Children come to her small clinic. The room smells like lemon soap and clean sheets. Dr. Mira greets each child with a gentle voice. "Hello," she says. "How are you today?" She listens with both hands open. Listening is part of her care.
Play and Care
A boy named Tom holds his arm. He fell from a low step while chasing a kite. Dr. Mira shows him a little light. It is not scary. "This light checks your heartbeat," she explains. Tom watches the light blink like a tiny star. She cleans his skin with soft wipes. She ties a tiny bandage. "All done," she whispers. Tom pats the bandage with a proud finger. He smiles.
A girl named Ana has a cough. Dr. Mira asks her to breathe like a balloon. "Breathe in... breathe out," she says. Ana counts softly. Dr. Mira gives warm tea and a small rest blanket. "Rest helps," she says. "And washing hands keeps us safe." She shows how to wash hands with bubbles and a song. The children clap and laugh.
Outside, Dr. Mira peeks at the sky again. The weather helps her decide if children should play inside or run in the park. "If rain comes, we use our umbrellas," she tells them. "If sun is bright, wear hats." Simple things keep people healthy.
She teaches everyone how to put on a bandage, wash hands, and share toys kindly. She says, "We help each other." The children practice gentle ways to touch and speak. Cooperation feels warm, like a shared blanket.
When the day ends, parents come to collect their little ones. Dr. Mira tucks a sticker into each small hand. "Good job today," she says. The children leave with quiet steps.
Dr. Mira closes the blinds as the sky softens. She folds her notes and folds a tiny chair used for checkups. She places the chair on the shelf. "All snug," she whispers. The clinic is calm. The room breathes out. Dr. Mira turns off the light and goes home, feeling peaceful.
