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Okay. So it was two weeks ago. Oh I'm Bella by the way. Yeah so two weeks ago, he went in for surgery. Jasper that is. He went in on the Monday and surgery was on Wednesday. They ran some test to make sure everything was okay. When the test came back clear then sent him into surgery. It was a huge success he even let me see the stitches. A few days later I was in work. Everything was going great. I was having a laugh with my friends. That's when they rang. The doctors. They said he had a stroke. I got into my truck and drove down there right away. I was praying that he would be okay. No he would be okay I would get there and It would have been somebody else's husband that had a stroke not mine. Not my Jasper. I ran up the stairs. He was on the fifth floor. I got to his cubical and everybody was there. Emmett, Alice, Edward. Rose, Carlisle. Esme even Charlie. "Hey Jazz. What's this nonsense I hear about you having a stroke then?" as I was speaking I took him in. every thing, like how his hair was a mass of lush golden curls, that he look pale and pasty but his cheeks were flushed and how he look week, how the left hand side of his face drooped. He didn't reply to what I said. Instead he twisted his face and smiled. He…. He just… smiled.