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Ben smiled at that, nodding his head thoughtfully. “Thought as much,” he responded. “Don’t worry, I do it, too.”
“Yeah? Do you get weird looks too?” She gave him a small smile. “Sometimes I want to stop it but I can’t, it just spews out of my mouth and people give me strange looks. It’s comforting though to talk to myself, it keeps me sane.”
“He’s a fluffball.” She chuckled before shrugging. “Sure, Ghost! At ease. Go for it.”
“I’ll bet,” She grinned, slowly approaching the pup and petting his head softly. “How old is he?”
“If I had heard of it, I wouldn’t be asking what the fuck you’re talking about, now would I?”
“Of course. Ever listen to Carly Rae Jepsen? Or is your musical taste in another genre?”
“She always has been,” he grinned proudly. He thought momentarily to her mother. They were pretty similar, but he didn’t want to associate his daughter with her anymore. Shaking his head, he smirked. “No, she’s more like her father. Together, they’re an unstoppable force of giggles.”
“Unstoppable force of giggles huh?” She laughed, rolling her eyes. “I can’t say I can imagine you giggling, but they do say daughters change fathers. What’s her name?”
“I .. can understand that… I guess.” She pushed her hair back and stood back up, “You uh, you sure you alright?”
“Yeah,” She nodded, gesturing to her phone. “Usually when things like these happen I change to classical music. Sometimes helps.”
Alec shrugged one shoulder, “I suppose so. I don’t care much about snakes, to be honest. They don’t live in the city.”
“So is it safe to assume that you live in the city?”
Ben had been stood on the beach minding his own business when he heard someone, glancing over in their direction. “Are you talking to yourself?”
“I...” She laughed sheepishly. “Probably.”
When we were young
Jake had just gone to grab a drink from the cafe in the hospital, where he’d ended up after one of his mini rugby players had taken a tumble out on the pitch. He’d left his little player with one of the nurses who was shortly to disappear, and so ran quickly down to grab the hot chocolate he’d promised the little boy.
Only when he’d come back from grabbing the drinks for the two of them, did he see a new nurse, conversing with the child quite comfortably, as if she was familiar with him. The guy took a step forward, his shoes making a sound on the floor so that he couldn’t exactly be ignored and left in the background. As the nurse turned, Jake’s throat seized up a little; he was in complete shock. The face that stood, so effortlessly beautifully in front of him, was his ex, Amy, the girl who’d broken his heart. The hand she then extended, followed by an introduction of herself to be ‘Doctor Jacobs’ took him even more by surprise. The guy coughed a little, trying to remove the lump in his throat that was preventing him from speaking. “That I am…” he replied, shaking the girl’s hand back; he’d held this hand many a time before, and he missed the feeling of it within his own. “’Doctor’,” he repeated, with a slight raise of his eyebrows and a smile. “Looks like you’re in good hands, Henry.” Jake wandered over to the little boy and passed him the hot chocolate, before rubbing his hair and looking back up at Amy.
“Is my face that forgettable?” Jake asked with a smirk as the nurses walked away and left the girl alone with him and the little boy. “Rugby coach, P.E teacher…lives in Harpoole…nearly a professional athlete,” he added, trying to familiarise the girl with him.
She chuckled as she watched the coach pass her nephew a hot chocolate. “Henry, what has your dad told you about asking for things from anyone other than your family? You’re going to inconvenience them and that’s not fair, bud.” She laughed, an inkling of worry now etched on to her face at the nervous air that seemed to surround the man.
Sending Henry off to a nurse so that he could be X-Rayed and checked to make sure nothing was broken, she stood up and turned back to the man who was addressing her, the two now alone in the room. A glimmer of recognition lit up her eyes, making her blush. “I...” She was tongue-tied. The person she’d been longing to see, the person who was the reason that she’d moved back here was in front of her. “Jake,” She whispered. “It’s been a while hasn’t it?” She let out a shaky laugh, the flood of emotions completely overwhelming her. “I’m still sorry about the whole not wanting to move, you know? I didn’t know you were coaching my nephew? And no, your face is absolutely not forgettable, at least not to me.” Another shaky laugh. “I...actually, Henry’s the last patient I see today, do...do you have some time right now?”
Jude laughed, shaking his head. “You are something else, you know that? I’m Jude by the way.”
“Is that your way of saying no to a kiss? And I’m Amy, but most people call me Em, both work.”
“I’m not, and I’m very aware of that fact. My daughter tells me every day.”
“Ah, well then your daughter is already more truthful but more hilarious than you. Must take after her mum huh?”
“I understand that. Some days I wish I could get my brain to shut up.” She said softly before smiling, “yeah he’s my service dog. His name is Ghost.” She took the stick from her dog when he returned with it and threw it once more, laughing when he gave a happy bark and took off again.
“He’s so cute!” The girl gushed. “Am I allowed to pet him?”
Mild concern breached Kaytlinn’s annoyance, though she was still annoyed, “Uh, no.. not really…” She kneeled down next to the woman, “Hey, you alright?”
“Too many thoughts through my head,” She laughed, shaking her head and trying to clear it. “I sometimes worry about going insane, but other than that, i’m great!”
“… right.” Kayt nodded slowly, “Well, then, uh-” She scratched the side of her head in confusion, “I guess I get that.”
“Oh god...be honest, am I not making sense?” Her eyes widened, a look of alarm passing over her face.
When we were young
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She wasn’t exactly sure why she’d moved back.
Okay, well she knew. Some of her extended family had moved here and there was a space in the local hospital and it was quite close to where she lived. So obviously she was obligated to move back. And it was obvious she didn’t move here because she wanted to check on how Jake was doing. If he had a family. No, of course not. She was chuckling to herself, knowing that no matter how she denied it, she’d always have that stupid soft place in her heart for him.
She was going through the different cases she had, on a day like this where she didn’t receive many patients, when the nurse came in to grab her, giving her a lowdown of what had happened with a boy that had been brought in, being injured from rugby. Nodding thanks, she grabbed her stuff and walked over to the room where the patient was waiting.
“Henry!” She exclaimed, surprised to see him sitting calmly and holding his arm, obviously in pain. A worried look clouded her expression. “What’s wrong?” She walked over, addressing him, only then noticing the other man standing in the room. “Oh, hello,” She chuckled sheepishly, turning to address the man, a glimmer of recognition shining in her eyes, but she couldn’t quite place where, and dismissed it as her brain overworking. “I’m Doctor Jacobs,” She extended her hand out for a handshake. “You must be his rugby coach?”
“Oh– sorry. That– I was joking.”
“I hope you’re not a comedian because your jokes are horrible,” She chuckled.
“I’m saying if you were to give me 10 or 15, then yeah, I’d give you a right proper kiss, nothing too much though,” Jude shrugged.
“Well, I mean... I do have a twenty in my pocket right now,” She laughed, wiggling her eyebrows.
“Hi” Alex smiled kindly. “You are absolutely in the right place. What kind of books are you looking for? Do you have a favorite genre, author, color of cover?”
“Fiction preferably,” She laughed. “I’m still a child at heart so probably adventure and such. I was looking to fill the bookshelf up with rainbow colors and all but it doesn’t have to be that since I’ve been told not to judge by covers.”
