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When I woke up that day, I never thought I would have the best day ever. I normally get up from bed in my flat and make some tea. After, I get dressed to go work as an intern at Bart's. As a pre-med student I need the experience to pass my 2nd year.
My father never approved my career. He always believed I should go into the family business: the army. I did try and I enlisted for a year but I was shot and sent back home. I was 19 then, it's seems like more but it's only been two years since then.
When I got back, I found myself a small little flat not far from London, and managed to get a scholarship to be able to attend Medical School. My first year was alright and mostly basic to me, since I had been an army doctor's assistant back in the service. Yet now in my 2nd year things are getting tougher to manage. Hence why I've got a job. 1) it helps pay for rent and 2) I gain experience.
My job keeps me very busy and I really never have time for friends. Not that I have many anyway. All I have is my blog. I sit there for hours fixing it up but I've never written a single thing. Haven't had the inspiration I presume.
But one day, he appeared and everything changed.
Anyway this is my first post here.
I know you probably are wondering: "Why now?" And that's simple. I've found my muse and this is our story.