fiona
her and christian have been together for nearly three months, and they see each other as often as they can. she's picked her job back up, and is currently working for a blind, red-headed child that makes her heart ache, and christian is still working for patients that return home after treatment.
they go to dinner, and watch tv, and take mental health days to just let themselves breathe to take a break from everything.
"hey," christian nudges her, arm still around her as they lie on the couch. "you aren't paying attention."
"sorry, just thinking," fiona says, pressing her head back into his chest to listen to his heartbeat.
"you okay?"
she smiles. "good."
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