(Rose)
I yawned loudly and adjusted myself on the bed beside Lucas. It’s been a week since Lucas became unconscious and I spent every waking moment praying he came back to me.
I barely ate anything as I watched his face almost all day. The only time I left his bedside was when I went to use the bathroom and I came back immediately after.
A nurse was at the head of the bed changing his IV fluids and taking some vital information from the monitor he was attached to. She was quite young and had introduced herself to me as Florence earlier. She greeted me as I stood up from the bed and walked into the bathroom to wash my face. I splashed some water on my face and stared at my face in the mirror.
I didn’t look too good with the numerous Eyebags under my eyes. I hardly slept last night as I
