Ezra POV
I made my way into Becky´s guard in the ICU area. The beeping machines all around indicated that this zone was with patients who needed special supervision. Meaning under life or death situations. My stomach churned, I was too close to losing her, and that made me appreciate this opportunity even more.
I have always loved her, but now she is my biggest treasure. I sat next to her and held her frail hand. “Becky, come back to me, my love…” I sighed and placed a tender kiss on her hand.
I stared at her face. She was pale and looked like a frail white angel who was struggling to cope with the pain of the reality of human tragedy. Somehow, under her peaceful face, I could see the pain all of this has brought upon her. The worst part of it all is that she is still not aware of wh
