Tiana blushed at his words, unsure how to respond. She had acted instinctively, driven by her dreams and innate desire to help others—a desire she had nurtured in the quiet hours spent with her thrift store books.

Mr. Sinclair continued, his eyes kind and intent. “I want to support you, Tiana. Whatever dreams you have of becoming a doctor, I want to help make them a reality. Consider it a scholarship—or a grant—but from this moment on, I will ensure you have the resources and opportunities you need to pursue your passion.”