ONE WEEK LATER, AT THE HOSPITAL
Levi's POV
I stare at the wall in front of me blankly. I've been stalling my healing for over a week now and I can't hold back my healing abilities anymore. Lincoln is trying his best not to be himself as well. Look how funny that sounds already. Right at this moment, I couldn't think of anything else than to get back home. To get back to my home...Lydia.
The thought of her drifting away from me is killing me. But I had also reasoned myself with the explanation that...if Lydia is taking some time away from me, and thinking about our relationship, the probability of Lydia coming back to me will be higher. My stakes would be low if I forced herself to be with me, by my side.
The space she's taken from me, the distance she put between us was necessary for her. But it is killing me! One week is more than enough. She would have taken a decision already. And I have decided on my own.