Important A/N in Chapter 17 which is coming out very, very soon. The end is too near.
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Fareeha is nervous. Very nervous. She recalls back to the day when she asked Angela out on her first date. She said yes. That, was a lucky call. She was very nervous back then. But now, she's even more nervous. Of course she is, looking at what she's doing. Her nose is twitching, and she's super red. But she takes a deep breath and turns around, seeing her busy girlfriend sipping her coffee and reading the newspaper on the dining table, like she always does every morning. But, there was a twist. They both had a day off today. Fareeha walked towards Angela, placing her hands softly on her lover's shoulders. "Enjoying yourself?" She asked, smiling. Angela looked up at Fareeha, pushing her glasses back to the bridge of her nose. She yawned, but nodded in response. Fareeha smiled, walking back to the kitchen, grabbing herself a cup of coffee and going back to sit beside Angela. "Mei wanted me to visit her today for a bit, so I'm going to get ready in a bit." Fareeha smiled. "When will you be back?" She took a long sip of her coffee. Angela put a finger on her chin, thinking. "Around five?" She answered. Fareeha raised her eyebrows. "That's quite a while.." She checked the clock. It was 12 in the afternoon. Angela shrugged, getting up. "I'm going to get ready now. Mind dropping me off?" "Aye aye.." Fareeha yawned, taking another long sip of her coffee. She looked down at what she was wearing. A light blue denim shirt and gray sweatpants. Wasn't anything special, just dropping her off. What she was going to do after Angela came back was the only thing that was special. "Wait.." Fareeha muttered before Angela left the kitchen. She turned. "Yes?" She tilted her head slightly. "Do you think you can get dropped off on your way back or do I have to pick you up?" Fareeha asked. "Oh, no problem at all! I'll just ask Mei or grab a cab." She smiled. "Thanks.." Fareeha yawned. "No problem.." Angela turned back around, heading to the stairs once more. Fareeha lounged back into her chair, sighing. She pulled out her phone from her pocket, looking for some photos. She scrolled through until she found a familiar picture. She could never forget it. Lena and her's first mission. They took a picture before take off. Fareeha rubbed her forehead, taking a deep breath. She held her screen until a few options appeared. She pressed the print button. She pushed her chair back and stood up, walking towards the basement door, where Angela's office was stationed. She opened it, walking into her lover's office. She stared as the paper softly came out of the printer, seeing the picture slowly piece together. She pulled it out alas, putting it on Angela's desk. She rummaged through a cupboard, looking for a frame that would fit the picture. She found one that fit absolutely perfectly, and picked it up. It seemed new, maybe Angela was keeping it for something else? She wondered. She shrugged and used it anyways. "Alright, almost done.." She slid the picture into the frame, smiling. "All done. Now, to the most important part."
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Falcons And Doves ||A Pharmercy Story||
Fanfictionfuckin kill me. OK, I'VE NEVER WRITTEN STORIES BEFORE OK, DON'T KILL ME. I don't mind constructive criticism though. Title says it all, m'doods. --------------- Angela has a stressful job. She needs a break, but refuses to stop working. Until she is...