Who are we?

It hasn't been easy, it never was easy. Lucky and Wade had had the bumpiest relationship in the world that led to the ultimate demise of their marriage. Lucky had been diagnosed with so many mental illnesses that she couldn't keep track of. But as of lately, she was improving. Her relationship with Wade had also softened as well, and they were close to, if not already, back together.

Lucky was walking in the hallway backstage when she felt someone place their hand on her shoulder.

Wade lightly smiled at Lucky as she turned her head to him, "Hey." His gruff voice toned out, "Where are you going?"

"To the locker rooms." She replied turning fully to look up at him.

"Mind if I accompany you to your locker room?"

Lucky shook her head with a slight smile, "No, I don't."

Wade held his arm out to her, "This way?"

Lucky wrapped her arm around his, "Onward." She began walking

"How are you feeling?"

"Okay, I guess. Average." She replied

"Better than bad." He shrugged.

"better than every other day." She muttered

Wade wrapped his arm around her shoulder. "It's going to be alright, love."

"You haven't called me that in a long time." She gave a small smile

"I've decided to bring it back for my love. You are my love, aren't you?"

"Yeah." She said, "Haven't felt loved in awhile either."

"I'm the one to blame for that."

"It's not your fault." She shook her head, "I'm more to blame than anyone. I pushed everyone away."

"Don't blame yourself, Lucky. That was then and this is now. We have to move forward."

"I'm sorry." She said

"You don't need to be sorry."

"But I am, and I can't help but feel that way."

"So that's something we'll work on. I want my Lucky back, and I'm going to do anything to make that happen."

"Thanks. For not giving up on me."

"I won't give up on you like I did before anymore. Everything is going to be alright."

"If you say so." Lucky nodded