A/N hello! Here is a fic which is the letter Patrick wrote to Sister Bernadette where he very heavily implied he loves her. Anything In brackets and italics is what Patrick is saying to himself as he writes the letter. Really short but I tried! :)
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Dear Sister Bernadette,
I hope you are getting better, Tim hopes you are too. (Hells belt I have only just started and it is bad)
Patients have been keeping me busy, (really Patrick, really?) Tim has been busy a lot, homework been keeping him busy. He is currently doing a geography project on the UK at the minute as I write this. (Oh my word. Patrick Turner just stop there)
Nurse Franklin told me she is going to visit you tomorrow, I fear Tim might send a butterfly with her. (That was just stupid Patrick)
(Alright Patrick, as you have no response and the nurses do- oh my word shoot me) I really miss you. I am being really bold- probably to much- but I miss you and I hope beyond all rationality you get better and I will see you again. The thought of you under the same sky makes me smile- but I want to see you, I just want to know you are alright, even if you want me to go and never see you again- all I wish is you are alright. (Well just write your heart out, Turner)
This is a short letter because nothing interesting has happened work wise I wish you were working with me- you are the best nurse in Nonnatus- and Timothy has wrote a letter with his butterfly and he has not allowed me to see or read it I do not want to repeat things twice. (Just end the letter already)
Please, (please, please, please) get better.
From,
Dr Turner
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Hope you enjoy and thank you for reading! :)