The Final Pieces by Summer Rose



He was supposed to only be my doctor.
A means to helping with my wounds. So what happened?
I can’t stop thinking about him and, as much as I don’t want it to happen, he’s lowering my guards.
Love seemed impossible for me just a short time ago.
He offers the chance to escape the traumas of war, but I don’t know if I can give him everything he wants.
How do I explain what I’ve seen and done without driving him away?
Why does life have to be so complicated?


It’s not every day I stumble across a patient so mesmerizing as Emma.
She has her walls up.
I would to if I had done half of what she has, but that doesn’t stop me from falling deeper in love with her the more we interact.
She is all I can think about.
All I am missing in my life. Why does it have to hurt so much though?
No matter how hard I try I can’t breakthrough.
She’s pushing me away and I don’t know why.
There’s only so much I can take, even if she is worth the wait.

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