For someone interested in that genre, I was sure this would have been to your liking! Reading to the very last page to learn the plot twist!
[ that's the type of person an avid reader tends to be, and with someone who has an insatiable curiosity for the unknown, he knew that he'd see her sooner than later. ]
But it's fine, we can do both... I am not busy at the moment.
[ he gets up from his chair, dusting off his lab coat. ]
Come now, it's always those who can't believe it's them that gain something! I've sent out many prizes, though... I am a little saddened knowing one was rejected.
[ he sighs, frowning a little bit and she should be able to hear it in his voice. ]
Well, no use crying over spilled milk... Would you want your prize first?
[whoever rejected their prize, she wonders if they believed their self unworthy of it. surely it can't be that they hated the idea of one at all, and to his question, she nods.]
It will distract me all throughout my therapy otherwise, I'm afraid.
[she can be a little impatient. she's been so very good at being patient to get out of this chair.]
Now, now! You have to remain focused for your well-being.
[ allowing something or someone to bother her health is a horrible habit, it's like eating sweets after brushing your teeth. she'll have to work doubly hard, seeing to that every moment is adheres to her physical health. ]
Stand for me, Miss Helena, are you able to walk to my desk? It's sitting in the drawer.
[carefully she uses the arms of her chair to push herself up to standing. it's not as bad as it was, where she would shake when she stood up, but she still needs to be deliberate about it. but she can walk, taking her steps in the direction where she knows his desk to be. her recovery's been remarkable, in the hands of a professional and with a solid willpower to get better.]
Do you think that soon I won't need the chair anymore?
[back on her own two legs. the idea is a wonderful one.]
[ helena's growth in this field is remarkable, watching how she's able to take confident steps than any questionable ones on shaky legs makes him smile. this is what he's able to do, the impossible, and she is proof of that. with a clipboard in hand, he writes down a few pieces of information before following behind her. ]
I think so, by next month or at the end of it... you'll be free. It breaks my heart that I won't see you as much anymore, but we've been together for quite some time...
[ pulling out a small set of keys, he'll begin to open one of the drawers at his desk. ]
We'll still see each other, Doctor! Just not in this capacity. We'll get to see each other as friends, and not patient and healer.
[she sounds wholly convinced of it. sure, he's faculty, but that doesn't preclude them being friends.]
I know I've said it so many times, but I mean it today as well - thank you for your work with me. Truly, it feels like you performed a miracle just saving my life alone.
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[ that's the type of person an avid reader tends to be, and with someone who has an insatiable curiosity for the unknown, he knew that he'd see her sooner than later. ]
But it's fine, we can do both... I am not busy at the moment.
[ he gets up from his chair, dusting off his lab coat. ]
I want to repeat again, congratulations!
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[she clasps her hands together, a beaming smile on her face.]
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[ he sighs, frowning a little bit and she should be able to hear it in his voice. ]
Well, no use crying over spilled milk... Would you want your prize first?
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It will distract me all throughout my therapy otherwise, I'm afraid.
[she can be a little impatient. she's been so very good at being patient to get out of this chair.]
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[ allowing something or someone to bother her health is a horrible habit, it's like eating sweets after brushing your teeth. she'll have to work doubly hard, seeing to that every moment is adheres to her physical health. ]
Stand for me, Miss Helena, are you able to walk to my desk? It's sitting in the drawer.
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Do you think that soon I won't need the chair anymore?
[back on her own two legs. the idea is a wonderful one.]
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I think so, by next month or at the end of it... you'll be free. It breaks my heart that I won't see you as much anymore, but we've been together for quite some time...
[ pulling out a small set of keys, he'll begin to open one of the drawers at his desk. ]
But all good things come to an end!
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[she sounds wholly convinced of it. sure, he's faculty, but that doesn't preclude them being friends.]
I know I've said it so many times, but I mean it today as well - thank you for your work with me. Truly, it feels like you performed a miracle just saving my life alone.