Evelyne's life is going down hill. Penniless, pregnant, alone and to top it off, the man who ruined her life thirteen years ago decides to come back to town and live in the house next door and work in the same hospital she's set her roots in for the...
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Nia left days ago and the entire few days she was here, we talked.
We talked a lot.
We talked about everything that's happened in the last thirteen years and she apologised profusely and I did the same thing.
I should have tried harder back then to talk to her after she left but I was so focused on everything else, I did the bare minimum to find her.
She talked a lot with Owen too, well she talked and he grunted. It's very rare to get a smile and a conversation out of him and since he dropped Nia off at the airport, again, I haven't seen him much.
Our shifts contradict eachother alot which is why I'm at work and he's sat at home eating the many tubs of icecream I bought.
I look down at the tablet and see there's a nine year old waiting in one of the beds for me.
Walking towards the bed, I push back the curtain with a smile, tucking the tablet under my armpit and washing my hands in sanitizer.
"Hi there Nadia." I beam, walking towards the young girl on the bed and what I can only assume is her mom say in the chair next to her.
"Hi." The girl says quietly and I smile turning to the woman.
"You must be mom?" I ask and the lady nods her head at me. "So what's brought you here today?"
"She's been scratching her neck and shoulders a lot and it's caused some sores and I'm worried they might be infected. She had the flu a few weeks ago and she was fine until she started scratching." The mom explains and I nod my head as she talks before I pull over the stool, sit down on it and look towards Nadia.
"Is it okay if I take a look?" I ask and she nods her head slightly, moving her hair out of the way and showing the cuts all across her neck and the back of her shoulders. I lean forwards so my head is next to hers and begin checking each one of them. Some of them are weeping and I cringe slightly. "These look painful. Are they itchy?" I ask.
"Yeah." Nadia says quietly and I nod my head, pulling some gloves from the box above the bed and putting them on my hands. I lean back down and begin to look further down her back and neck.
Once I'm done, I lean back and take a look at her before turning to her mom.
"Is she usually this pale?" I ask.
"No. I thought she had the flu or something. She's been getting headaches and mouth ulcers. I thought her immune system was just fighting something off." She says and I nod my head.
"Okay. I want to get some bloods taken but I need a doctors approval, so can you just give me a minute?" I ask, taking off the gloves, the woman nods her head and I walk out of the room and straight into someone.
