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Leyla attn: Anyone| Leyla Mir |
Posted: Jul 9 2009, 09:09 AM
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Administrator  Group: Admin Posts: 7 Member No.: 1 Joined: 9-July 09  |
I am standing at the nurse's station trying my hardest to focus on the patient records in front of me but its so hard with Patrick walking back and forth, back and forth near by. I swear he's torturing me looking so good in that tie and lab coat. I remember he looks even better without them ...
Focus, focus, Leyla, I tell myself. Work. Just work. But it hurts. It still hurts to think that Patrick has moved on. Or rather, that he was never mine to begin with ... |
 
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| Emily Quartermaine |
Posted: Jul 22 2009, 04:29 AM
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Newbie Group: Members Posts: 6 Member No.: 3 Joined: 9-July 09 |
I enter the nurses station, pushing my hair behind my ear as I sigh softly and pick up one of the charts that are sitting on the counter.
I look up and smile when I see Leyla and it takes me a moment to realize that she's got that dreamy look on her face. The one that usually means a man is involved. I watch Leyla for a moment and then I gently nudge her and say, "Leyla, are you okay?" |
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