Anaya’s P. O. V
Andrew was in the hospital, lying in a hospital bed. Many wires were attached to his body. He appeared to be lifeless. My vision became blurry as a result of tears. I couldn't take it any longer and sat down on the floor. I tried my hardest not to cry, but I couldn't stop myself. I returned my gaze after feeling a hand on my shoulder. Mom was looking at me from behind me. Her eyes were also wet.
"Mom what happened to him? Why is he in this state?" I asked her in between my sobs. Mom helped me get up on my legs and led me to a waiting bench. We both sat down.
"For a long time, the bullet was stuck in his chest. Because it was close to his heart, the toxicity had an effect on his heart. He had a lot of blood loss. As a result of his brain not receiving enough oxygen, he is
