Martina's pov
*Me and Jorge arrived at the door where Merceds was standing impatiently with her hand on the doorhandle*
Me: Finally, you won't beLieve me but I'm more nervous than you Martina. Well, I won't bother you anymore and let you in. I mean out.
*She opened the door and the cold fresh air blew on me immediately. My hands shivered from happines when I stepped on the soft grass in my thin slippers. With slow steps, I got to the first tree and slowly touched the wood. Then I moved on, to a small fountain, which I could've only seen from my window. I sat on the marble and touched the water with my reflection on the level. I am finally outside. I closed my eyes, inhaled and exhaled deeply, and enjoyed the moment.*
J: So? How do you feel?
M: I don't know... I thought about this moment several times but... now I'm here and it's now how I expected it.
J: In a good way?
M: This is a milion times better. I can't believe it!
*I couldn't help myself and layed on the grass. I can't stop smiling. Suddenly, I felt someone laying down next to me. I turned my head to see Jorge watching the clouds.*
J: Have you ever tried cloud watching?
M: What?
J: Choose a cloud and tell me what do you think it is. For example that one looks like a snowman
M: I see.
*He pointed up at the sky*
J: What do you think that cloud is?
M: Uh... that looks like a running man
J: Okay. And that one?
M: That is a house.
J: Really? I see a coat
*We remained in silence for a while, me enjoying a piece of freedom, him thinking.*
M: When it's time to go, tell me
J: We aren't in a hurry.
...
*I walked through the park, touched almost every tree and scented every flower. More than an hour passed by and I don't want it to end.*
J: Martina?
M: Hm?
*I said and turned around. Jorge was standing toward me with a small bouquet of flowers he collected. I could see every single one I touched and smelled. My cheeks burned red as I walked over and took the bouquet*
J: At least a piece of nature will be in your room
M: ... Thank you. For everything.
*Without thinking, I came closer and wrapped my arms around his back. I hugged Jorge*
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FanfictionJorge Blanco, also known as an absolvent of the medical university found a job in a hospital for "The Losts". Will he be able to heal someone?