London was 23 at the time. She had just run away from home to escape it all. She ended up at an enormous wheat field at the break of dawn. Her nose was as red as ever and her teeth were chattering loudly. “I finally got away,” she thought.

Unfortunately, she was wrong. She heard a loud noise coming from her right. London turned quickly and worried. Suddenly, everything went black and she heard voices fading out.

When London opened her eyes, there was a burly man with long hair and a beat-up old woman standing over her. They startled her at first, so she sat up very fast and realized how much pain she was in.

“Don’t worry dear, we’re here to help,” said the woman in a kind, soft voice. London asked what was going on, and evidently, she’d been hit by these people’s truck! She had a neck brace that was scratching against her chin, along with three other casts on different parts of her body.

A young, tall, dark-haired male doctor came in with a clipboard and said, “We’re going to have to keep you here for at least a week to make sure you’re stable.” He then walked out. She didn’t know what to say. She just sat there embarrassed because a good looking guy had just seen her all beat up! She had looked at his name tag and it read, “Dylan, student,” so he was most likely around her age.

The old couple was sitting there quietly reading magazines, so London asked the old lady to help her get up to look in the mirror across the room. Her hair was a total wreck, and makeup was smeared all over her face. “Oh noooo, I can’t believe that cute doctor saw me like this!”

The woman, Gladys, laughed.

After another day, London was all better and excused from the hospital. As she was leaving, she was looking all around for Dylan, the attractive nurse. He was nowhere to be found.

Too bad, I guess London will never find love.