Heather
I was with Chris and he was regaining his consciousness. Doctors said that he will be fine, but he just needs to rest for a few weeks, for his hands.
I waited for him to be completely awake. He opened his eyes and looked at me. He smiled and I smiled back.
“How are you?” I asked. He smiled more.
“Completely fine”
“That is good”
“Hm. And you, baby?”
“Great”
“That's even good”
I smiled more. He then looked around. “What time is it?”
“It is night. Midnight?”
“Oh, then why aren’t you asleep?”
“Well, because you are awake?”
“You should have slept. I would have met you tomorrow morning”
“What nonsense are you saying?”
He sighed. “You are so good”
“You are better”
“I am not”
“You will realize it”