Lady_Jade666
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Lucy Tanner
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She remembered it like it was yesterday the phone call from the war department when she saw the number on her phone the one day she was scared, she remembered the feeling and it was about her very good friend Beau he was older and decided to serve his country and was wounded. Beau didn't really have any family she had been his family and knew he was going to need a good patient friend. When she saw him the way she did in that hospital damn near killed her, his wounds were getting him out of the military since he had been blinded no one would tell her that which drove her fucking nuts. But figured that he would tell her when he was ready to and she had no right to rush him. She loved him but because they were so damn different that he wouldn't possibly feel for her, so she was there for him doing what she could, helping him relearn what he had to in order to survive. Over time his eyes healed thought his sight was mostly gone, but he seemed to bounce back quickly and the way his smell and hearing changed so quickly though if only she knew half of it but everyone had to deal with there own c
shit there own way, she would die if she lost her sight because without it? She had no idea how anyone could live without it, till her friend Beau showed her anything was possible. They became closer it would seem she had a knock she always used before coming in and they seemed to become even closer it was really nice. Things were how it was meant to be she had to believe that, though because of what happened to him she worried.
When she came in she always yelled for him and stayed in place till he came for her, but as she was waiting she saw pictures of his life and saw the picture of them five years ago before all this. The way they treated each other was almost like brother sister mixed in with best friends was always kind strange for her. Lucy looked at his eyes and the way they looked at each other, she could not help but become emotional as she looked down and the tears fell down her face, and a tear fell over the picture as she sniffed showing signs she was crying. She kept replaying that damn phone call in her head, hearing him on the other end she began to think maybe she should tell him she has had feelings and still has feelings for him and it would never change, she heard him coming and put the picture back and sighed softly sadly and looking at him she smiled at him thinking of a bunch of different things.
"Hey Beau" She said in a way she winched because her voice was a bit upset
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She remembered it like it was yesterday the phone call from the war department when she saw the number on her phone the one day she was scared, she remembered the feeling and it was about her very good friend Beau he was older and decided to serve his country and was wounded. Beau didn't really have any family she had been his family and knew he was going to need a good patient friend. When she saw him the way she did in that hospital damn near killed her, his wounds were getting him out of the military since he had been blinded no one would tell her that which drove her fucking nuts. But figured that he would tell her when he was ready to and she had no right to rush him. She loved him but because they were so damn different that he wouldn't possibly feel for her, so she was there for him doing what she could, helping him relearn what he had to in order to survive. Over time his eyes healed thought his sight was mostly gone, but he seemed to bounce back quickly and the way his smell and hearing changed so quickly though if only she knew half of it but everyone had to deal with there own c
shit there own way, she would die if she lost her sight because without it? She had no idea how anyone could live without it, till her friend Beau showed her anything was possible. They became closer it would seem she had a knock she always used before coming in and they seemed to become even closer it was really nice. Things were how it was meant to be she had to believe that, though because of what happened to him she worried.
When she came in she always yelled for him and stayed in place till he came for her, but as she was waiting she saw pictures of his life and saw the picture of them five years ago before all this. The way they treated each other was almost like brother sister mixed in with best friends was always kind strange for her. Lucy looked at his eyes and the way they looked at each other, she could not help but become emotional as she looked down and the tears fell down her face, and a tear fell over the picture as she sniffed showing signs she was crying. She kept replaying that damn phone call in her head, hearing him on the other end she began to think maybe she should tell him she has had feelings and still has feelings for him and it would never change, she heard him coming and put the picture back and sighed softly sadly and looking at him she smiled at him thinking of a bunch of different things.
"Hey Beau" She said in a way she winched because her voice was a bit upset