Ryan’s P.O.V
It had been four months since the war and Casey was still in a coma. The doctors said that the longer she was in it the harder it would be for her to wake up, but they were wrong, Casey was strong and she was going to fight. I had sat by her side everyday for the whole four months and I wasn't going to leave her. Everyday I begged and pleaded with her to wake up, I prayed to the Moon Goddess for help, to bring her back to me and then I waited. I waited for any sign that she was improving, that she was coming back, but so far there had been none. I wasn’t going to give up on her, she was my world and I don't care how long I had to wait, I was never going to leave her. Today I was having a wonderful dream that she was already awake and just watching me sleep, but when I woke
