Rose's POV

There was nothing to do but wait for help to come. Life boats would come back to rescue us eventually. I was getting awfully tired. Not just from the cold, but of tired of waiting too. Because Jack and I were out of the water we would survive for a little bit longer than everyone else. I was proud of Jack. I mean, I could have never stayed in freezing cold water for him. As much as I loved him, I simply wasn't that selfless. Jack was too good to be true. He would do anything for me, no matter how much he had to suffer. Guys like him were very rare.

Still, I couldn't help but wish he would get up on the door with me. As long as he was in the water, his chances for survival were slim. He was willing to risk his life just for me. That was how much he cared about me. God bless him. Anyone else would have hogged the door. Maybe even fought over it. But not Jack. He was too nice for his own good.