Avon's POV Today is Jeremiah's operation. When the nurses transferred him to the stretcher and then pushed him out of the room I can't help but feel nervous. "Avon," he called my name before he finally left the room. The nurses stopped so I slowly walked toward the stretcher where Jeremiah is lying. I looked at him intently and then tried my best to look okay. "Please be here when I wake up," he spoke, and even though I am not sure if I can fulfill it I nod my head and smiled at him. "I won't leave," I responded which made him smile. After that, the nurses continued pushing the wheelchair. I followed them along with Jeremiah parent's and when we reached the operating room Jeremiah's parents showed up. "Jeremiah you can make it,", Elizabeth spoke before Jeremiah finally entered the

