Georgia's Pov
After spending an entire week in the hospital, I was finally discharged, and right now, Michael and I were in the backseat of the car heading home.
In the past week that I spent in the hospital, Michael had done absolutely everything he could to cheer me up and make sure that I didn't feel down about the fact that I couldn't use my hands properly nor could I walk for the time being.
He spent the entire week with me, and the only time he ever left the hospital was when he needed to get some things for me at home or for himself. But besides that, he slept and woke up with me, babied me all through the week, and apologized at every opportunity that he got.
At some point, his apology started to get really annoying because I wasn't blaming him for what happened, but he seem
