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Rosario's P.O.V. I was so happy to hear his voice, I wish I could see him but my body still isn't agreeing with me. “I hope the little girl I saw outside is right and you can actually hear me or I'll feel like a real i***t talking to you while you're unconscious. ” He spoke lightly. “I don't really know how to start talking about what I want to say and for some reason, I'm more nervous talking to you now than when you're conscious. ” He rambled on. “I'm scared mom. I'm scared that you're not going to wake up or you're going to get a relapse and I'm going to lose you more than I already have. ” He started, his voice cracking every once in a while to show that he was close to crying if he wasn't already. “And the worse part is that the cops said you were driving on my street which means

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