blessed_twiceFor whatever reason, Wyatt hadn't been able to stop singing all day. Every time a thought crossed his mind, he'd burst into song about it.
Lady, when you're with me I'm smiling
Give me all your love
Your hands build me up when I'm sinking
Touch me and my troubles all fade
Lady, from the moment I saw you
Standing all alone
You gave all the love that I needed
So shy, like a child who has grown
'Cause you're my lady of the morning
Love shines in your eyes
Sparkling, clear, and lovely
You're my lady
The nurse who was on duty passed through the front lobby and raised an eyebrow at him. "I was thinking of my girlfriend!" he protested, silently cursing Fandom weirdness.
The clinic was open and musical.