Brettly stormed down the hall. If he hadn’t been so mad. He would have smiled at her yelling at him. To hear the old Miranda back. To see her back up at him for being an ass. But the  anger was too close to the surface.  There was a reason he walked away from fights of any kind when his anger got the best of him . He didn’t trust himself . He had never hit or physically hurt Miranda. Something he couldn’t say about his own father. Oh mad e sure that he hit her were no one could see. Would blame her appsences  on headaches or other ailments at public events. But Brettly knew and he didn’t want to go down that road with Miranda. He loved her too much. So he walk away from fights. Yeah it wasn’t the way to deal with a fight but that the way he dealt with it.<br/><br/>Once in their home gym he wailed on a punch bag for a good hour. Getting his mad out. No he was mad at Miranda just at the situation. More than anything he wanted her well and her old self back. To have all of her memory back. Not just the happy time over last few year , but the bad as well. It bother him that he could fix her quickly to save her from all this anguish and pain. After terrorizing the punching bag he ran for while on the tread mill then showered and changed into a dark t-shirt and jeans. By then his angered faded.<br/><br/>He went back up stairs and check on Miranda. He sat on the bed and watch her sleep. He knew that she hated those pills. Frankly he did too. There were times that they made her forget things and it was like starting from scratch. So was very rare that he or the hospital had her take them.  It was only when he though she may hurt herself unintentionally that he gave them to her.He moved a strain blonde hair from her face.  Thinking how beautiful she was. Reaching over to pick up her journal. He began to write.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">My Dearest Mira <br/>I will be gone when you wake. No I not leaving for good just a day maybe two. To give you a break from me. I regret the angery words that was said and how I treated you. I should not acted like I didn’t want to pick up those movies for you. I just wanted to surprise you. I should have done it differently. I should not lost my patients with you. I am so very sorry Mira. <br/><br/>I wish I could snap my fingers and make you better. So that you could avoid all the pain and anguish that you’re going through. But that’s wrong of me as well. I shouldn’t cheat you out of your recovery. It will be the only way that you will get yourself back. <br/>It was good to hear you yell at me even in anger. It shows that you still have your fiery side. Yes I love the sweet side of you as well. Hell I love all you Mira. Always have. Always will <br/>Love Bre<br/><br/>P.S <br/>Did I ever tell you how much I appreciate you buying those nighties with me in mind. You look so beautiful and lovely in them. Almost as gorgeous as you laying on the bed in just your lace panties. </span><br/><br/><br/>Brettly had wanted to leave the note on a positive note. Something that would make her smile and bring that lovely blush to her cheeks when she read his note. Placing the journal back where she had left. Brettly kiss her on her forehead. And went down  to meet his best friend. They spoke briefly. Then Brettly took his leave.<br/><br/><br/>Thomas went up and sat on Brettly and Miranda bed. And watched her sleep. She was so beautiful and not for the first time he wish she was his. But that wasn’t meant to be. So was content to be her friend and give her the help she needed.  He could not say why he knew when to call and check on his two friends. Perhaps it was because he knew just how stubborn the two could be and how explosives their fights could be. He gave her a smirk when she woke and covered her head she saw him.<br/><br/>******************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************<br/><br/><br/>“ Well good afternoon to you too Sunshine , And here I thought you be happy to see your old friend “ Pouting on a fate pout. As he pulled down the blanket and peered at her. “ Nope your not getting rid of me. And I wasn’t planning on lecturing you. But if you want me to I could. Besides I have something for you. “ waving a brown bag. In front of her “ A triple chocolate cup cake with cream  cheese frosting. You know I risk life and limb. Just bringing this to you” referring to the fact that her chef would be a little upset that he brought in something he didn’t make to Miranda.