Oil on board. A medic sits alone and exhausted at the end of the shift, flanked by empty chairs which suggest the loss of colleagues. But today, he or she can remove the PPE gloves and touch the bare, aching hand beneath. Because today, the battle has been won. The dawn is breaking and the fight against Coronavirus is finally over. I wanted to say to the medics: ’we see you, and what you have given. And one day, because of you, there WILL be light.’