Roman
We rush into the hospital room.
The first person I see is Juliette, holding the tiny little baby in her hand. She looks down at the little girl with love sparkling in her eyes, singing some sweet song to her. My heart explodes when I see her wearing that yellow dress. The yellow dress that I bought her. She kept it. And she didn't just keep it. She wore it.
Butterflies burst in my stomach when she looks up at me, her blue eyes boring into mine.
She looks away. I guess I creeped her out with my dead stare. Oh, wait. She said that she never wants to see me again. What the hell is she doing here? She's not supposed to be here.
I turn to look at Anna, lying in bed. She's sweating and sobbing. Tears of joy. Alex wraps his arms around her, crying on her shoulder. It's a surreal mome
