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41!Breathing in peace!
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Reclaiming Her Love 44!You belong in that hospital!
Sylvia The smell of fresh paint still clung stubbornly to my clothes, mixing with the faint scent of antiseptic and dust that always seemed to hover in hospital corridors. It was a scent I’d grown oddly accustomed to over the past few weeks, a quiet reminder of the transformation taking place, of long hours and late nights spent making sure every single detail came out just right.I stepped out of the newly renovated cancer ward and into the hallway, stretching my arms above my head as I blinked against the soft, golden glow of the setting sun. The light streamed through the tall windows in delicate shafts, casting warm, sleepy patterns on the floor. The corridor was quieter than usual, almost reverent in its silence, but inside me, there was no quiet to be found. My thoughts were a whirlwind, a tangled knot of checklists, pending updates, unresolved staff issues, and an endless parade of what’s next?My mind had become a restless machine, refusing to power down, even when my bod
Reclaiming Her Love 43!Pause?!
Sylvia I arrived at the hospital early that morning, much earlier than usual. The city was still rubbing the sleep from its eyes, and the streets were quieter than I was used to. The air carried that soft hush that only exists before the world fully wakes up. As I approached the hospital, the building stood tall and serene against the pale morning sky, the entrance bathed in a calm golden hue from the rising sun.Inside, the halls echoed faintly with the soft, distant shuffle of nurses beginning their rounds and the occasional ding of elevators opening on empty floors. The scent of antiseptic hung faintly in the air, mingling with the comforting bitterness of the coffee I held in my hand, my first cup of the day, still hot, barely touched.I didn’t waste time with pleasantries or small talk. My footsteps were purposeful, echoing softly against the tiled floor as I made my way through the lobby and headed straight toward the Human Resources office. The administration wing was just beg
Reclaiming Her Love 42!Use wisely!
SylviaThe house had fallen into a comfortable hush again. The echoes of Victor’s dramatic exit had long disappeared down the driveway, and the earlier tension had been replaced by a calm stillness. Violet sat back in her seat with a sigh so theatrical, it could’ve earned her an award. She swirled what was left of her juice in her glass, staring at it like it had just broken her heart.I watched her for a second, smiling quietly. She had no idea what was coming.“I’ve been meaning to tell you something,” I said, deciding now was the moment.Her head shot up, eyes suddenly sharp and alert. “What? What happened? Why are you looking at me like that? Are you pregnant?”“Relax, nothing bad. And I'm not pregnant violet,” I said quickly, holding my hands up in defense. “Actually… it’s something I did for you.”Her eyebrows drew together, suspicious. “Sylvia… What did you do? You're scaring me, talk to me quickly!”“Okay, before you jump to conclusions or scream,” I started, trying not to lau
Reclaiming Her Love 41!Breathing in peace!
Sylvia The sun had dipped low in the sky by the time I pulled into Violet’s driveway. The horizon was painted in soft streaks of gold and lavender, and a faint breeze danced through the jacaranda trees that lined the edge of her family’s compound.I grabbed the small bag of groceries from the passenger seat, ice cream (cookies and cream, of course), a bottle of strawberry syrup I didn’t really need, and a tub of fried rice I picked up just in case Violet had forgotten I was coming.Again.I rang the bell, stepping back slightly as the porch light flickered on. A second later, the door swung open.“Look who actually came bearing gifts,” Violet said, eyebrows raised as she took the bag from my hands. “You brought rice? Are you trying to make me look bad in front of my own kitchen?”“I just didn’t trust you,” I said, kicking off my flats at the entrance. “After that call, I was ninety-percent sure I’d show up and find you eating biscuits in bed.”She gasped in mock offense. “How dare y
Reclaiming Her Love 40!Are you saying I like him?
SylviaThe soft hum of the hospital air conditioning blended with the quiet rustle of papers on my desk. It was one of those rare moments of stillness, no ringing phones, no rushing footsteps down the corridor, no overhead pages for a code blue. Just me, the gentle ticking of the wall clock, and a stack of patient files staring up at me like they knew I wasn’t really paying attention.I tried. I really did. I had been flipping through a post-op report, eyes scanning over vitals and drug charts like I was focused, but at some point… I stopped reading.The lines blurred.And just like that, I wasn’t even here anymore.My mind drifted, uninvited and unrelenting, right back to the passenger seat of Logan’s car.His voice echoed softly in my memory, low, calm, just a little bit too careful. “Have you thought about what I said at the café?” he'd asked.Ugh. My response had been so awkward. Like a teenager caught off guard. I remember how I had tried to pull away from him, keep a safe distan
Reclaiming Her Love 39!Let me in!
LoganThe sound of laughter danced around the table, bouncing off the walls and wrapping around us like a soft blanket. For the first time in what felt like ages, I wasn't thinking about work deadlines, family pressure, or the mess I’d made back then, the one that had nearly cost me the woman now sitting beside me.Sylvia.I glanced at her from the corner of my eye. She was laughing, genuinely. That soft, real kind of laugh that started in her chest and lit up her face. The shadows I’d seen in her eyes this morning were gone now, or at least hiding for the night. And seeing her like this, even for a moment, made something tight and stubborn in my chest begin to ease.She looked beautiful without trying. She wasn't even putting on makeup at this moment. Her hair was loosely tied back, a strand falling across her cheek. I wanted to tuck it behind her ear, but I stopped myself. Not yet. She wasn’t mine, not anymore. And maybe not ever again.But I could be patient.“I still think Violet’
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