
She paused at the approach to Cabin 1-8, one foot resting on the first step. Her days were always rough but today had been more difficult than usual. She lost one of her patients today; of course as a nurse it had happened to her before but itβs something she never got used to.
She took a deep breath and walked up the remaining steps to the front door. She could hear the radio playing βApple Blossom Timeβ by the Andrews Sisters. She smiled at the thought of dancing in the living room in his warm embrace.
Before her hand could turn the knob, the door opened. He smiled and drew her into his arms, kissing her deeply. They both knew at some point the doctors would realize he had regained his memory and vision; he would be able to return home but for now they would take whatever comfort they could find in each otherβs arms.
He locked the door and they ran upstairs to his bedroom β unhappy thoughts of their own spouses rapidly fading from their minds. All that mattered to them was today and these stolen moments together. Tomorrow would come soon enough.
NAR Β© 2023
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So happy to finally be able to follow your blog! This story is amazing! I loved it! I’ve been trying to follow you now for a while. WP finally cooperated! π
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Well, I had no idea I was so difficult to follow! π
Delighted to know you enjoy my stories and you didn’t give up.
Very nice to have you here. Thanks for sharing this super comment!
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No problem, looking forward to reading more of your work ππ
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The pressure’s on! π³
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Reblogged this on Stine Writing and commented:
A secret affair
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Thank you.
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Oh no, I”m not sure if I should feel happy for their time together. They say patients falling in love with their doctors and nurses is very common. I don’t remember who told me this but I guess part of that is that here is this one person who cares for you 100% and they are doing everything to make sure you get better. That causes people to get the wrong idea.
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There are so many reasons that bring people together, too many to count. Is it wrong? Possibly, but who are we to judge? None of us is perfect and in the end, the heart wants what the heart wants. Thank you for sharing your thoughts and for the reblog; greatly appreciated.
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I agree…no one should judge because no one is perfect
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A poignant story Nancy.
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Thanks, Di. I had those old B&W WWII-era movies in mind when I wrote this one. Glad you liked it.
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You capture entire worlds.
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Four simple words from you that made me smile from ear to ear. Thanks so very much, Kelly!
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Nicely done N. A bittersweet little tale. Perhaps he will have a long recovery.
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That’s definitely what they’re hoping for. Thanks, D!
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Beautiful, but sad. Reality bites
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It does. Sometimes you have to seek happiness where you can.
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Such sweet stolen moments, β¦real life cast aside, (with the clothing) and β¦..βtwas a lovely short story, β¦I was transported, β¦β¨π¦πβ¨
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Thanks so much, Penn. I’m in a Cary Grant kinda mood!
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Now there was a man, humour, looks and so much talent, β¦ Sigh!! β₯οΈ
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My favorite! I wrote a story about him; maybe I’ll run it again.
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Do it, do it, do it,β¦.um did I say do it? Or Iβll have to search your back issues, β¦and that. could tickle a bit β¦π
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Very intriguing π
~David
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Thanks, David. You can do a lot in 6 minutes! π
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That’s such a sweet story.
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Thanks! My sweeter side snuck out yesterday!
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