Can you medicate a broken heart? Make your tragedies a work of art Medicate a broken heart Build your walls up just to rip them apart
[ They should have had forever. A life full of passion and adventure and just being together. After everything they'd been through, couldn't the world have given them that much? But no, of course not. She'd lost him just as she'd found him again, drowning in grief in the months that followed. She'd even asked Ric to—
Thank goodness her memories had returned before it had been too late. Even with all the pain that came with them, in her loneliest days it helped so much to remember how deeply she'd been loved, and how much she still loved him. Those memories got her through college and medical school, when she left behind Mystic Falls and the fragments of all she'd held dear. Because after a while she'd realized that's what he would have wanted for her. All he'd ever wanted was for her to live.
Her residency had been the most difficult part of it all. With the long hours and neverending stress, she'd missed him with every waking breath, but she'd made it through those first years... and then she'd had to move on, not wanting to stay in one place for too long in case someone started to notice the way she never seemed to age. Switching to a new hospital for further training in her specialization was the perfect excuse.
If only the building was a little less confusing. Despite following the signs, she still felt hopelessly turned around, and was just about to ask for help when she ran right into someone. Thank goodness it wasn't a patient. ]
I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying attention attention.
medicate a broken heart; for ray
Thank goodness her memories had returned before it had been too late. Even with all the pain that came with them, in her loneliest days it helped so much to remember how deeply she'd been loved, and how much she still loved him. Those memories got her through college and medical school, when she left behind Mystic Falls and the fragments of all she'd held dear. Because after a while she'd realized that's what he would have wanted for her. All he'd ever wanted was for her to live.
Her residency had been the most difficult part of it all. With the long hours and neverending stress, she'd missed him with every waking breath, but she'd made it through those first years... and then she'd had to move on, not wanting to stay in one place for too long in case someone started to notice the way she never seemed to age. Switching to a new hospital for further training in her specialization was the perfect excuse.
If only the building was a little less confusing. Despite following the signs, she still felt hopelessly turned around, and was just about to ask for help when she ran right into someone. Thank goodness it wasn't a patient. ]
I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying attention attention.