second chance/ Katy Perry and Orlando bloom

chapter thirty four

Her story

''Hello miss Hudson.''

A handsome, grey haired, around his 50s man walked into the room.

''It's so good to see you conscious again.''

He pointed out his hand, so I did the same and we shook hands.

''I'm doctor Brand, is it okay if I ask you some questions?''

My world stopped.

Brand.

I hadn't heart that name for years.

It once, was my name.

I looked at the man.

He had a few things in common with my ex-husband.

The same brown eyes.

The shape of his head.

Ulg, maybe that's why I thought he's handsome.

''No''

I returned to his question.

Shame flew over me.

But I just couldn't.

I couldn't talk to him.

''Why can't you?''

He walked closer to me and it was like I smelt Russell.

I felt like I had to throw up.

My eyes caught your eyes.

They stood worried and sympathetic.

And all of the sudden I realized.

I don't have to be afraid of Russell anymore.

Or all the memories he brings with him.

Because you are with me now.

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A/N: HAPPY EASTER!