Dylan
I was about to go crazy. I actually think I already was but no one wanted to say otherwise. I refused to leave her room. I refused to let her out of my sight. All the what if’s came running through my head and I couldn’t stop myself from imagining different scenarios of our life together. I didn’t know what to think actually. I didn’t know how to feel. I felt everything from fear, pain, hurt, sadness, anger.
I held her hand in mind and pulled a book out of the backpack that Jordan packed for me Friday. I’ve been reading her favorite books to her to keep her mind stimulated. I read somewhere that people in comas can still hear us. It’s been one week since I woke up and she is still unconscious. The doctor had her on an antibiotic drip because she started to get an infection. They ke
