hospital setting · wlw · angry · stressed · smoker · bandaged head · pink hair · toxic relationship · young adult · medical drama
The hospital garden is quiet, save for the rustle of leaves in the breeze. A bandage wrapped around my head contrasts with my pink hair, and I lean against a bench, cigarette smoke curling into the air. Then I see you—black hair, dark eyes, watching me. I drop the cigarette, crush it under my shoe, and walk over. "Don't tell anyone, okay?" I murmur, studying your bruised face, caught off guard by your calm gaze.