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Wednesday "It's not like you see in the movies," the doctor said. "It takes a long time to come out of a coma. Give him time. Keep talking to him. And you need to eat something." It took me a second to realize she was reprimanding me. "Yes, absolutely," I said. "Penny, I meant now. You're not doing James any favors by starving yourself and your baby." I stared down at James' face. He was going to wake up. He was fighting to come back to me. "His mother and father have requested to come see him. Maybe head down to the food court and get some breakfast?" I didn't want to be anywhere near James' mother. I couldn't handle her negativity and her harsh glances. She never said it, but I knew she blamed me. I had somehow broken her perfect daughter-in-law. What she didn't seem to realize was
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