If I died we'd be together

Life is dismal in war. Every day is the same for the medics. Constant flow of people to treat, or send for better treatment.

Y/n knew this when she signed up for a nursing position in the war. She wanted the routine that it brought, not that she would have been able to do anything else. In the 3 years that she has been nursing, nothing has changed apart from the amount of patients. But one patient ends up catching her eye.

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