Saules gaisma caur logiem spilgti zelta krāsas pārklāja Rīgas vidusskolas kafetēriju.

The sunlight streaming through the windows cast a bright golden hue over Rīga High School's cafeteria.

Pavasaris piepildīja gaisu ar svaiguma sajūtu, un skolēni priecājās par siltām dienām.

Spring filled the air with a sense of freshness, and the students rejoiced in the warm days.

Laima sēdēja pie sava iecienītā galdiņa, caurām dienām mācoties sajaukt pirmo palīdzību ar saviem sapņiem kļūt par ārstu.

Laima sat at her favorite table, spending all day mixing her dreams of becoming a doctor with first aid study.

Viņas sirds vienmēr priekā lēkāja, kad iedomājās, ka varētu kādreiz kādam palīdzēt.

Her heart always leapt with joy at the thought of one day being able to help someone.

Pie viņas galdiņa pievienojās Rihards, kurš, kā parasti, likās bezrūpīgs un aizņemts ar jokiem.

Joining her at the table was Rihards, who, as usual, seemed carefree and busy with jokes.

Laima nosmīnēja, taču viņas uzmanību pievērsa kaut kas cits - Martins, kluss puišelis, kurš piekārtoja vietu galda otrā pusē.

Laima smiled, but something else caught her attention—Martins, a quiet boy who was rearranging things on the other side of the table.

Pēkšņi kafetērijas kņada mainījās.

Suddenly the chatter in the cafeteria shifted.

Martinam bija problēmas.

Martins had problems.

Viņš sāka klepot, un klepus kļuva aizvien intensīvāks.

He began coughing, and the cough grew more intense.

Viņa seja kļuva sarkana kā biete.

His face turned as red as a beetroot.

Kaut kas notika, bet viņš nevarēja pateikt, kas tieši.

Something was happening, but he couldn't express what exactly.

Laima saspringusi sastinga.

Laima froze with tension.

Viņas sirds strauji sāka dauzīties.

Her heart started pounding rapidly.

Kafeterijā valdīja drūzma, un neviens īsti nemanīja, kas notiek ar Martinu, izņemot Laimu un Rihardu.

The cafeteria was bustling, and no one really noticed what was happening to Martins, except for Laima and Rihards.

Skolēni iegrimuši savās sarunās, bet Laimā sacēlās vilnis baiļu un neziņas.

The students were engrossed in their conversations, while Laima was overwhelmed by a wave of fear and uncertainty.

Vai viņa var uzdrīkstēties?

Could she dare to act?

Rihards nosaudzēja savu jautro sejas izteiksmi.

Rihards dropped his jovial expression.

Viņš juta, kas tiešām notiek, un paralēli pie sevis sauca, ka kaut kas jādara.

He understood what was truly happening and silently urged himself that something needed to be done.

Laima skaidri zināja, kas jādara, bet pašpārliecinātības trūkums saistīja viņu pie krēsla.

Laima knew clearly what needed to be done, but a lack of confidence kept her glued to her chair.

Tomēr asara acīs, kas visiem bija redzama, Rihards uzsitās viņa plecam un teica: "Laima, tu vari to izdarīt.

However, a tear in her eyes, visible to everyone, prompted Rihards to tap her shoulder and say, "Laima, you can do it.

Bez tevis neviens nevar.

No one else can."

"Laima pārvarēja bailes un pasteigās pie Martina.

Laima overcame her fear and rushed to Martins.

Viņas rokām bija zināms, ko darīt, pat ja sirdī joprojām bija šaubas.

Her hands seemed to know what to do, even if her heart still harbored doubts.

Viņa stāvēja aiz Martina un, ar pārliecību savās rokās, uzlika Heimliha manevru.

She stood behind Martins and, with confidence in her hands, performed the Heimlich maneuver.

Viņas prāts bija skaidrs, un Martins pēkšņi atgūva elpu, pametot gaiss gabaliņu, kas bloķēja elpu.

Her mind was clear, and Martins suddenly gasped for air, ejecting the piece that was blocking his breath.

Martins beidzot elpoja, un visa kafetērija klusām paskatījās uz Laimu.

Martins finally breathed, and the entire cafeteria quietly looked at Laima.

Viens moments ļāva ikvienam saprast, ka viņa spēj paveikt to, kas šķita neiespējams.

In that moment, everyone realized that she was capable of accomplishing what seemed impossible.

Rihards, kas bijis visu laiku līdzās, palīdzēja stabili nostiprināt Martinu krēslā un uzslavēja Laimu.

Rihards, who had been by her side the entire time, helped to steady Martins in the chair and praised Laima.

Laima jutās lepna.

Laima felt proud.

Viņa bija to izdarījusi.

She had done it.

Un Rihards?

And Rihards?

Viņš vairs neslēpa, kas patiesi rūp.

He no longer hid what truly mattered.

Pavisam drīz skolēni savā gaitā viņam pastieptu roku uzsita pa plecu, un Martins arī - viņš iekaroja manu uzmanību.

Very soon, the students, in their usual manner, gave him a pat on the shoulder, and Martins too—he captured my attention.

Tas bija pirmais solis, lai kļūtu par pilnīgiem no jauna.

It was the first step towards becoming whole again.

Pēc šīs dienas Laimas paļāvība savos spēkos auga, un viņaspieredze kļūva par skolēnu vienojošu faktoru.

After that day, Laima's confidence in her abilities grew, and her experience became a unifying factor among the students.

Rihards iemācījās palīdzētu, un Martins - ka viņu redz un novērtē viņa skolas biedri.

Rihards learned to assist, and Martins realized that he was seen and appreciated by his schoolmates.

Rīgas vidusskolas kafeterija atkal piepildījās ar saulainiem smiekliem un kopību.

The Rīga High School cafeteria once again filled with sunny laughter and togetherness.