Bared To You
Love Egbejalewaiting to exsanguinatestay off my operating tablegoodbye icu husband—hello new lifereturn of spontaneous circulation algorithm
Needed to believe in something—even if it was just the echo of resilience.
"We always do. You, me, and the rest of us. We’ll make it work.” I added softly.
Justice turned to look at me like he wasn’t sure if he’d heard me right. He looked at me like I’d just grown a second head.
“Really?” he asked, almost cautiously.
“Of course,” I said, offering a small smile. “We need all hands on deck after all.” Then, slowly, I extended my hand to him. “Truce… for the millionth time?”