|| PTSD.
BPD.
Anxiety.
Suicidal Depression.
Anxiety.
Memory loss. ||
How could one person be diagnosed with so many illnesses? The thought of it made me sick to my stomach. I moved towards the patient's room, once there I opened the door and stepped inside.
"Miss (Y/n) (L/n)? Correct?"
To my vision I saw a female with (h/l) (h/c) hair, calmly looking out the window. Tears flashed her eyes as she looked over at me.
"Why are you here?"
She sighed, almost as if she recognized me. Although she seems very much so familiar.
"I just like to help. So please allow me to do so."
She glared at me, I just sighed.
"I want to leave here. I-I shouldn't be here. M-My dad is mindless for throwing me in here."
Tears filled her eyes, I sat beside her in an attempt to calm her down.
"Your name is Shoto Todoroki, right..?"
I looked at her in shock, was this the (Y/n) I knew from highschool?
"I didn't forget you Todo. I really never could, you were the only person who actually cared about my problems."
She smiled, and set her hand on top of mine. Se gets out in a week from now, so this should be entertaining.
~Timeskip to a week later when the two of you are living together. Because OwO~
"You seem to be oddly happy. What's the reason?"
I watched as (Y/n) turned around and smiled brighter than before.
"Because of you you goof ball~!"
I laughed slightly and placed a kiss on her forehead.
"You're such a dork."
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Okie this is one I wanted to write for myself, and I probably will never post it but.
If I do just know the Lizzie worked on the first half and I (Alex) had worked on the more cheesy second half after the timeskip.
