Patsy's pov.
Id returned back to nonnatus last night so excited. I'd gone back to my room with an enormous smile on my face, trixie was lying in bed already cigarette in hand.
"how was your night of patsy" she asked.
"it was very nice thank you, I met Delia for some dinner she had some riveting stories from the male surgical ward".
I went over to my dresser and pulled out some blue stripped pyjamas.
"I'm just going to the bath room" I say, leaving our small room.
I smiled at myself in ever mirror and as I changed in to my pyjamas thought about the flat Delia had been telling me about, we'd be able to eat together everyday and come home and tell stories from work it sounded truly amazing.
Trixie's pov.
Patsy seemed overly happy this evening, she always seemed happy when she goes out on get day off. I wish I'd make her this happy when we go out I swear this girl needs her arm bending when it comes down to fun.
She came back to the room and climbed into bed, I offered her the end of my cigarette which she took.
"how was your day trixie? "
" exertingly tiring, some of these mothers who already have 3 or 4 children seem to think that they know best, they forget who's had training, still they're better than new mothers who are all a bit frantic"
"a frantic mother is the worst, they have little faith In us"
"at least it's my day off tomorrow " I thought, I could rest all day with my feet up.
"I'm at the maternity home tomorrow, I have to check in with all the awaiting mothers".
" you better get some sleep then"I say, she looks tired, she had worked during the day but her shift ended at 4 pm. She stubbed out the cigarette in an ashtray and turned off her lamp.
"night trixie " he's said yawning.
" goodnight patsy"
