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"Another funeral" whispered Lucky "God, Poor Skint"
First Oscar, then Snoddy and now Mush. Lucky shook her head.
"I know" whispered Revolution.
Revolution wrapped her arm around Stress's shoulders as they walked back.
"Ya Okay kid?" she asked.
"Yeah" said Stress smiling sadly "Wanna know sumptin weird? Da day Skint found out about Mush, was the same day I found out that Jack's coming home. His time is up"
Skint closed her eyes and tried to remember the last thing she had said to her husband. She sobbed, it was already becoming harder and harder for her to remember.
"You were supposed to come back" she murmured "You promised"
"Skint, sweetie, Its about to rain" said Legend "we're gonna go back to the LH, are ya stayin here?"
Skint looked at her and nodded.
"All right" replied Legend gently.
Legend understood how hard this must be for Skint considering her older sister was still in mourning for Snoddy. Legs Monroe had become a shadow of her former self. Staying inside the LH and only talking to Pixie and playing with the baby.
Itey Martino laid in a bed in the same hospital that his friend Lucky Windsor worked at. As She worked downstairs helping the doctors deliver babies, he sat up in the Trauma Rooms, a nameless boy. Comatose and covered head to toe in burns caused by an explosion, He was virtually unidentifiable.
"Poor boy" whispered Doctor Oliver Andrews "He's married too."
"His Poor wife" whispered a nurse.
"Another funeral" whispered Lucky "God, Poor Skint"
First Oscar, then Snoddy and now Mush. Lucky shook her head.
"I know" whispered Revolution.
Revolution wrapped her arm around Stress's shoulders as they walked back.
"Ya Okay kid?" she asked.
"Yeah" said Stress smiling sadly "Wanna know sumptin weird? Da day Skint found out about Mush, was the same day I found out that Jack's coming home. His time is up"
Skint closed her eyes and tried to remember the last thing she had said to her husband. She sobbed, it was already becoming harder and harder for her to remember.
"You were supposed to come back" she murmured "You promised"
"Skint, sweetie, Its about to rain" said Legend "we're gonna go back to the LH, are ya stayin here?"
Skint looked at her and nodded.
"All right" replied Legend gently.
Legend understood how hard this must be for Skint considering her older sister was still in mourning for Snoddy. Legs Monroe had become a shadow of her former self. Staying inside the LH and only talking to Pixie and playing with the baby.
Itey Martino laid in a bed in the same hospital that his friend Lucky Windsor worked at. As She worked downstairs helping the doctors deliver babies, he sat up in the Trauma Rooms, a nameless boy. Comatose and covered head to toe in burns caused by an explosion, He was virtually unidentifiable.
"Poor boy" whispered Doctor Oliver Andrews "He's married too."
"His Poor wife" whispered a nurse.