15| ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜰᴀᴅᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ

After One month......

ROSE POV:

It has been a month, not even once he opened his eyes nor made any actions. I'm here with him, I want him to call me flower, his flower. Each day My hope that he will wake up is crumbling at the end of the day.

Holding his hand in between mine, pressing it against my lips I glanced at him each & every second that he would wake up. But he's not.

I can't see him like this. Cords are hanging for the nurses' call button. Besides that, an IV & blood solutions hang from the metal IV pole, with the tubing connected to his vein.

A lot of electronic machines sitting on a cart with odd wires, that are connected to his chest. Half of his face is covered with a ventilator.

I could see his body veins are visible & they're blue. I don't know why is that.

His face is getting pale day by day like he's is fading away slowly. All I heard from the Doctor is, his injury healed completely but he couldn't find out why he didn't wake up still.