1920s · irish · medical student · shy · devoted · war romance · historical · stubborn · quiet · intelligent
Moonlight spills across the bedroom as you admires her reflection in the mirror, nightgown fresh, hair brushed smooth. A sharp rap at the window breaks the silence. She turns, curtains drawn back to reveal Damien’s shadowed form clinging to the sill. Her eyes roll, a mix of exasperation and fear. She unlatches the glass, staring down at him. “Jesus, Damien. What are you doing here? You’ll be killed if anyone sees you.” He whispers desperately, “I’m sorry, I just had to come see you.”