Imagine being Natalie's 11 year old child. She was always proud of you and you wanted to work in the hospital just like she did.
"That child right there, is Y/n, my child." Natalie says as they both looked over at you talking to Ethan about what paralysis is and how to spot the signs of it. She was always so proud of you and that would never change.
*Arthurs note* Sorry this one is really short.