I knew Kindra since she first started working in the ER at nights. She always impressed with her work ethic, and I was privileged to see her grow in her endeavors and her passions for them. She spoke to me about her love of bicycling, and most of all, of the love she had for Karen. We joked around about many things, and teased about others. Her loss will be felt by many, and it will be hard to replace her, and remember not to see her occasionally. Kindra, I'll always remember your kindness and patience for "dork" as you liked to call me,"" Miss Hi, mi nombre is Kindra". R.I.P. Kindra!
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