Stay
•Verb•
"Remaining in the same place."
"(Stay gold) Even in your dreams,
(Stay gold) I'll find you,
(Stay gold, gold) I want to touch you,
(Stay gold) Your entire being,
(Stay gold) Enthralls me.
(Stay gold) I want you as mine.
Forever, forever...
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"OÙ EST GISÈLLE?"
Said female emerged from her previous patient's room clad in scrub attire, her expressions covered with confusion. "Qu'est-ce que c'est?" She asked taking the bloodied blue latex gloves off her hands and throwing them away into the trash can by the door.
The air crackled with tension as she exchanged uncertain glances with the nurse in front of her. "Nous avons un patient qui arrive dans la salle de traumatologie deux. Collision frontale avec une autre voiture." The male nurse explained handing her a patient chart. "Je prends l'autre, voici le rapport de l'ambulance." As the last word left his lips, the echoing of the ambulance sirens entered her ears. Flipping through the stack of papers in a hurry to figure out the information she needed about her new patient rolling in, she felt her breath hitch. Her heart began to race as she reviewed the patient's medical chart.
She couldn't believe her eyes when she saw the name 'Jeon Jungkook' at the top of the file. Her hands trembled as she processed the information. Était-ce vraiment lui? Pourquoi est-il à Paris? Les autres sont là? Her thoughts ran on full speed as she sat the chart down at the nurse's station and turned towards the emergency doors. Taking a deep breath in to compose herself, she mentally began to prepare herself to address him as his nurse, not the as the soulmate he rejected.
