Elena POV
One week and Adrian was still in the coma and I was still sitting in this chair watching the machines breathe for him, and I couldn't remember the last time I'd been home or changed clothes or done anything that resembled normal life.
Lily walked in carrying bags and she set them down on the empty chair before looking at me with concern that I was tired of seeing on everyone's faces.
"I brought you clothes," she said. "And toiletries and some other things you might need."
"Thank you."
"Elena, you can't keep doing this." Lily sat down and her voice was gentle but firm. "You need to go home, take a proper shower and sleep in a real bed."
"I can't leave him."
"You've been here for seven days straight, you're exhausted and you're not taking care of yourself." She looked at Adr
