Owen & Lavender

Owen & Lavender

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The two paramedics have been working since the beginning of their careers. But when feelings start to surface for Madeline, Will Owen feel the same way, or has he moved on? Owen and Madeline met at a paramedical college, where they studied together, failed together and bickered together. Although they both weren't close to begin with, the two move on to become paramedics in the real world. Luckily for these two, they would become partners. As days go on, Owen and Madeline soon form a close friendship, but deep down they both want more. Will they admit that though, or keep it bottled in for a life time? Follow Owen and Madeline through their journey as paramedics, helping people and saving lives as well as a little romance on the side. If you have any feedback about my story please let me know, I love improving and learning. I am still a student so my vocabulary and so on isn't as advanced as some, but i really enjoy writing. *This story will most likely deal with some heavy topics like mental health, illnesses, death and so on. If this is triggering to you in anyway please do not continue to read.*
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