Nov. 1st, 2008

[identity profile] drlisacuddy.livejournal.com
The hospital isn't the same as Princeton, and that is something Cuddy knows before even giving it a look. The feeling is all wrong, there isn't the same area, but it's the only thing that even remotely feels familiar.

There is still no idea, for her, how she came to be here or what has happened to lead up to it. For the time being, standing still and trying to remember how to breathe seems the best idea.
[identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com
Angela was up at the crack of dawn to tend things at the house and to get to fighting practice. Now practice is over, she's cold and tired, and slightly down. Fall is almost done, winter will be coming and then it will be really, really cold. Besides the fact that she hates the cold, there's the worry about if they have enough to get through the winter.

Thomas would probably tell her not to worry. But she'll worry anyway, so she just won't mention it.

And then there's the sadness because the holidays are coming up and Angela really, really misses her family. If she didn't have Thomas, she hasn't a clue what she would do with herself.

But sometimes, a girl really wants her Mom and Dad, so that's why she's walking home, her hands in her coat pockets and her head down.

Every so often, a tear might just roll down her face.

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