Mason sits next to Skylar's hospital bed. She looks so peaceful, sleeping. He puts his hand in hers and gives it a slight squeeze. "Skylar, I love you so much. What you did was so brave?" he whispers softly to her.
Mason was worn out from the training, battle, and lack of food. He closed his eyes as he held Skylar's hand. Soon enough, the sun was shining through the window straight into his face. "Ugh," Mason grumbled.
A giggle answered him; he opened his eyes to the most beautiful face in the whole world, well at least him. Skylar was smiling, "How did you get any sleep in that chair?"
"I am not even sure. Now I am stiff and hungry. How are you feeling, my love?" Mason began to stretch and stood up.
Skylar yawned, "I am still tired, but I want to go see my dad. Jessi came by earlie
