The sound of her coughs pulled you out of bed, Nanna Harley had been coughing like this all day. It worried Jake sick and he got her a glass of water, she took it, she looked feeble and pale, he grimaced, she saw this and weakly smiled up at him, her oxygen mask prevented Jake from seeing her smile, he could only tell she was smiling because her eyes crinkled, and though she was seventy-five her eyes didn't look a day over twenty-five. She sipped the water but her pallet rejected it, she coughed violently and spat it out, quickly Jake adjusted her tank, within seconds, she was breathing normally. Jake turned to leave, but his Nanna grabbed his wrist.
"Jake.." she said
He raised his eyebrows to let her know that she had gotten his attention.
"Thanks, for being so kind to me." Her smile grew and his began to form.
"Of course Nanna," he began to tear up a bit, but he was still smiling.
Her voice was hoarse and soft, he could still hear the gentleness in it. "I love you," she said
"I love you too Nanna.."
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In the city of love. (DirkJake.)
FanfictionYou're name is Jake English and you're living in the city of sex, romance, mystery, and murder. It's a pretty boring life for you, well, it was boring until you found out your Nanna was diagnosed with COPD. So, now you're living with her so you make...
