Y/N's POV.
There is a lot of beautiful places in Africa. Not all the places are "ugly" or "dirty". Ghana is a place where people live in poverty but the people are beautiful. They are so positive and so welcoming into a place they don't deserve to be in.
They deserve to be fed everyday, get medical attention, sleep on a bed, they deserve so much. So, when I got the chance to go help out with Harry. I didn't turn it down. I jumped up and down because it was a dream to finally be able to help people and make them happy.
Today a camera crew will be filming Harry, Liam and I in a emergency hospital. I feel sort of uncomfortable with it but it's for a good cause. Red nose day or comic relief, whichever you prefer.
"So, today, Harry and Liam as well as myself are going to be visiting a hospital in Ghana and I can already hear the loud cries." I say into the camera.
I grab Harry's hand and walk into the small building. "Oh my god." I say lowly. "This is terrible.." Harry's whispers.
Liam goes off somewhere, probably the other side of the building. Me and Harry stay here, with all the babies.
Harry's eyes soften up once he sees a newborn baby in the arms of a crying woman. "Oh no..I..ugh.." Harry chokes up and turns away.
It's terrible to see. Seeing babies, small children even some adults terribly ill. It's heartbreaking. Everything you take for granted, you shouldn't. These people here are fighters, they are so nice and humble, they deserve more.
I pat Harry's shoulder and give him a small smile, "It's okay to cry, love." I say and he nods. "I know I'm just so frustrated." He sighs.
The camera team, that has not left our side picks up everything. I walk up to the crying lady with the newborn and ask her if I can hold her tiny daughter and she nods, too sad to speak up.
"Hi, baby girl." I smile at her. My eyes tear up. "I'm so sorry..you deserve more than this. I wish I could give everything I have to you." Tears begin to fall down my face. They don't stop, seeing this poor little girl in front of me is saddening.
Harry kisses my forehead. "Let's go visit some others, yeah?"
I kiss the baby on the cheek and hand her back to her mother. I put my hands on the shoulders of her mum and look at her in the eyes. "You keep fighting, do not ever give up on her. Promise me you'll do anything in your power to help her survive." I cry along with her as she nods.
I call a doctor to assist her. "I'll pay you, however much you want but give the baby a vaccine, cure her. Please." I'm not letting that child die. Not when I have the power to help.
Her mother grabs my hand and stands up and wraps me in her arms. At this point, Harry has left somewhere else but it doesn't matter right now.
"Thank you. Thank you so much." She sobs. I hug her one more time and wave goodbye. I look back and see the baby getting her vaccine. She'll make it. She's a fighter.
