Jasmine's Day Off-Chapter 64

Doctor: "She's there for me through the good times and the bad times… I guess I've taken that for granted. When I'm down she finds a way to cheer me up even if it means making me mad. She does have moments when she becomes compassionate and really nice to me… although it is usually followed up by some pain."

Model: "So the love she shows you, make taking all that pain worth it?"

Doctor: "Well… no but-"

Model: "Then why are you still with her? Why choose her over me? It's not like I ever did anything to hurt you."

Doctor: "I know you didn't it's just that…" *sighs* "When I married you, I loved you more than anything, but now…" *looks at the model with an apologetic face* "I'm sorry… I was already beginning to wonder if I still loved you as much as I used to… and when you showed up and asked for a divorce and handed me the piece of paper I needed to sign…" *tears start flowing down his face* "I begged you not to go and I asked you why you were doing this… do you know what you said?"

Model: *her expression turns into one of regret and sadness* "I… only said that to convince my mother that it was really happening… she had me wear a camera because she wanted it to be recorded… it was all just an act. Please believe me when I say I truly love you."

Doctor: "Sorry, but that act was just too real... I tried telling myself it was just some lie and I waited for you to come back and say it was just a joke. I waited a month for you to come back, I sent you probably a hundred messages that asked for you to take me back and give me another chance, I was a miserable wreck, and after all that I was still telling myself that I loved you. For a whole month you had a chance to send me a letter, a text, or anything to tell me that you still loved me… I even got myself hopeful when Mitch brought me a package saying it was from you. I haven't received a package from you in years since you bring gifts with you, and for a moment I was happier than I thought was possible… I actually thought you were going to come visit me… I was jumping up with joy. That didn't last because when I saw what was inside… it crushed what little hope I had left."

Model: *as she hears him continue this conversation she gets sadder and sadder, but then she looks at him in confusion* "Package? What package?"

Doctor: "A box that had every letter, picture, or gift I ever sent you and even my yellow and orange striped scarf that you took as a memento after that we met up for the first time in 7 years back when I was still a sophomore… oh, and your blue ribbon that used to match my blue scarf. Anything that could ever remind you of me… everything that had any reminder of our love for each other… it was all shredded up and there was a letter that wrapped around something. You probably know that the letter was wrapped around lighter fluid and a lighter. I thought it was just some messed joke until I read what that the letter said 'Burn this useless garbage and get a life loser' and that made any chance we had of being together impossible."

Model: *she listens to every word he says and is just shocked at what's she's hearing; tries to figure out what happened* "T-this can't be happening. I never sent a package… so how'd you get-" *her expression turns into one of horror* "No, she couldn't have… could she? She definitely hates you enough, but there's no way she'd do it… would she?"

Doctor: *looks at her with a confused expression* "What are you talking about?"

Model: "I gave a box filled with all the stuff that reminded me of you… the letters, pictures, gifts, your scarf and my bow, all of it was still intact when I… I gave it to my mother." *hugs the doctor and starts sobbing onto his shoulder; talks softly into his ears in between sobs* "I'm so sorry… she wouldn't let me do anything to… contact you and she made sure by putting cameras in my room… and I was always followed… and I could only convince to let me go on a vacation… by giving her the box… she made me wait and if I knew what she was going to do… I would never have given something so precious for her to hold onto… please forgi-" *shocked*

Neurologist: *she's currently kissing the model and rubbing her back to calm her down; after a few moments of getting stared at by the shocked doctor(who was too busy listening to the model to notice that the neurologist had finished yelling at Augustus and made her way next to him) the neurologist releases the kiss after she hears a moan come out of the model's mouth* "So, you didn't make him miserable on purpose and now you want to try and make everything right again." *annoyed sigh* "Think you 2 can handle a threesome?"