Kendrick's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of Amelia stirring. He quickly wiped away his tears and took a deep breath, trying to compose himself. Kendrick, who had been holding Amelia's hand tightly, felt her fingers stir and sensed her gradual return to consciousness. With a mixture of relief and trepidation, Kendrick gripped Amelia's hand even more firmly, anxiously waiting for her to open her eyes.
As Amelia slowly opened her eyes, Kendrick leaned in close, his voice filled with love and concern. "Honey, Amelia, you're finally awake. Amelia, I'm here. Everything will be okay. I promise," Kendrick's voice trembling with emotion as tears welled up in his eyes despite his efforts to hold them back.
Amelia nodded weakly, her gaze meeting Kendrick's tearful expression. Noticing Amelia's parched throat, Kendrick hurried to fetch a glass of warm water. Kendrick carefully helped Amelia take a few sips, his concern evident in every gentle gesture.