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AlexaSettling back into a routine was my next step. I threw myself into my writing, focusing on my articles and doing anything to keep my mind occupied.Overthinking had become my worst enemy. I knew that dwelling on things I couldn’t control—like Chandler’s disappearance—would only drive me insane. So, I channeled all my energy into work, clinging to the hope that, as an outpatient, I might be able to speak to Dr. Nelson during my checkups.Maybe he could take me to Chandler’s house so I could see what was going on for myself. When I was discharged, I hadn’t been able to get Dr. Nelson’s phone number, which left me feeling completely cut off.Meanwhile, my stupid ex was trying to worm his way back into my life, bombarding me with texts and apologies.> I miss you, Lex. I was carried away for a while, but there’s nothing out there for me. Please, let’s get married and pick up where we left off.Brad was such an entitled prick. Two or three months ago, I might have jumped at the chanc
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AlexaOne morning, after another sleepless night, I woke up with a restless energy I hadn’t felt in weeks. The orderly had just finished cleaning my space, I had taken my morning medication, and the doctors had already done their rounds.It was around 10:00 AM, a time when the hospital was relatively quiet. Most of the doctors were busy in surgery, and my mom had gone to her store, leaving me alone with my thoughts.Maybe it was time to try walking again. I couldn’t sit here forever, wallowing in self-pity. I waited for one of the physiotherapists, a young and kind woman who had been working with me, to arrive for our session.When she came in, I hesitated for a moment before asking, “Do you think I could try walking today?”She looked at me, clearly unsure. “I don’t want you to hurt yourself. You’ve made a lot of progress, but you still need to be careful.”“I know,” I said quickly. “But if I can sit up, I can stand and walk—even if it’s just a few steps.”She sighed, then nodded. “A
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AlexaEven before the news was announced, I knew the strike was coming to an end. Dr. Chandler had texted me earlier, letting me in on the secret that the doctors were holding a crucial meeting.He explained that, given how delicate the healthcare sector was—with lives literally hanging in the balance—the doctors had agreed with the government to return to work.My heart jumped for joy.The thought of seeing him again made it impossible to stay calm. I knew I was getting carried away, but I couldn’t help it.When the official announcement was finally made, there was a wave of relief across the hospital. Patients and staff alike were thrilled that things would return to normal.The nurses had stepped up during the strike, going above and beyond to take care of us. At first, the constant noise and activity were frustrating, but over time, I’d grown used to it—maybe even fond of it.They treated us like family. One moment, in particular, stayed with me. I had been suffering from the wors
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ChandlerWhen the strike began, I spent the first three days holed up in my apartment, not stepping outside once. Thankfully, with everything being so digital now, I could get groceries and essentials online.At first, I thought I’d enjoy the break. But by the fourth day, boredom crept in. That’s when it hit me.I hadn’t had sex in months.It wasn’t like doctors didn’t flirt. If anything, we were the worst offenders. I’d heard more than enough stories about married doctors hooking up with nurses, patients, even other doctors. The cycle was wild, but I had been too buried in work to think much about relationships.Now, stuck at home with nothing but movies, books, and video games, all I could think about was sex. And I mean, seriously think about it.I’d outgrown porn. It didn’t feel real anymore, and I hated how many of the actresses were mistreated behind the scenes. I wanted the real thing—a genuine connection, a beautiful woman.By the end of that fourth day, I was restless. My fri
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AlexaThe ward had turned chaotic ever since the doctors went on strike. What was once a quiet, orderly space had become noisy and restless. Nurses rushed around with anxious energy, their conversations louder and more casual than the calm professionalism I’d grown used to.They now carried the pressure of keeping everything afloat. Patients, understandably, were growing frustrated with the lack of progress in their care.All surgeries had been suspended. Those in need of urgent procedures were forced to seek help in private hospitals and clinics—places where the costs were outrageous. Some patients were even talking about selling property just to afford the treatment they needed.It was heartbreaking. I felt incredibly lucky that, despite everything, I wasn’t in immediate danger.Still, I missed Dr. Chandler more than I cared to admit. It had been a week since I’d last seen him. The traction pin on my leg terrified me, but I hoped it was doing its job of aligning the bones.Even thou
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ChandlerDr. Bafana, my team consultant, arrived right on schedule, flanked by a cluster of eager student doctors. As a senior doctor on the team, I was responsible for guiding the student doctors during ward rounds—explaining cases, answering questions, and offering insight.We began with the patients at the far end of the ward, moving bed to bed, discussing diagnoses and treatment plans. The students scribbled notes, some bold enough to ask questions, while others simply observed.Dr. Bafana, ever the showman, dominated the discussion. The students clung to his words, hanging on his every boast and theory.When we reached Alexa’s bed, she had earbuds in. As we approached, she removed one and glanced at us with visible irritation.I couldn’t blame her. Having a group of white-coated strangers huddled around your bed, talking about your body like you're not even there, had to be exhausting.“Hello, beautiful,” Dr. Bafana said with a broad smile, “how are you feeling today?”She gave a
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MarissaA dull ache pulsed in my chest as the Queen’s arms tightened around me. Her tears dampened my shirt. I froze, my hands hovering uselessly in the air before I forced them to her back.This wasn’t what I expected. I had braced for fury and then rejection when I confessed Justin was my soulmat
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MarissaI stood near the corner of the room, my hands clasped tightly in front of me, trying to look smaller than I felt. The Queen sat in a stiff-backed chair by his bed. She hadn’t spoken to me directly since I arrived. She never did unless absolutely necessary.Sometimes I imagined what she’d do
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JustinI woke to the steady and grating beep of a machine in my skull. A persistent throb pounded in my head, while my mouth tasted of staleness and the metallic tang of blood.The hospital blinds were shut, but a blade of early morning light cut through a gap, stabbing straight into my eyes.My bo
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MarissaEvery ounce of strength I had to argue, every counterpoint to Justine’s words, had been drained out of me.We sat in silence. It was heavy, filled with everything neither of us dared to speak.I knew she was sincere. Maternal, even, in the fierce way she guarded her twin. I would have done
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