It's never easy to fight your demons. It was a war Zera hadn't won yet but she was going to. She was sure of it. She would keep fighting. Bravely. No matter how scary it was. Nothing was going to stop her from living her life the way she wanted. She wasn't going to let the past get in the way of her future. And she wasn't going to let that damn flirty patient occupy her mind. She had better things to think of. "You're damn difficult, you know that?" "For a reason you don't seem to understand, patient 112." She said still looking at her phone. "We're not even in the hospital. Why do you keep calling me that?" "Okay. Ex-patient 112. Satisfied?" He gave her a blank look. "What?! " "Do you even know my- " "Gotta go. Bye" she said jogging away before he could say anything else. He licked his lips and sighed. 'She gets away with a lot of things'