Hannah’s Gift: Lessons from a Life Fully Lived. Maria Housden

      Twenty minutes later, a second tray was delivered from the cafeteria. The nurse set it on the table in front of Hannah. Dr. Tony peeked his head into the room and winked at me, grinning from ear to ear.

      “Ta-da!” Hannah said, lifting the lid. She let out a shriek, and I saw the reason for Dr. Tony’s grin.

      There, in the middle of the tray, sat two slices of pizza and a dish of chocolate ice cream.