Not Something, Someone

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All during the evening his imagination had him running away with it, wondering if Olivia moved on from him. It wasn’t like they were a thing or anything, right? He just really liked being a nice guy to her. He liked the way it felt when she would reply to him, see him… he liked the way it felt to be heard and he liked giving her the time to be heard no matter how long it took to get there. He liked being given the freedoms to do things for her, as given by the other nurses, and hated the thought that someone else could have been doing something similar at the other hospital.  What if… The possibilities of anyone else helping her rushed him from all directions, regardless of their positions in her life, the thoughts remained. While it was distasteful for him to even suggest a doctor or a

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