Okay, I read this chapter over and it made me teary. :::grabs a box of
Kleenex:::
The steady beep of the machine did nothing to calm Cindy. She watched as Jimmy lay there motionless. The occasional tear sliding down her cheek. It'd been yesterday since the accident. Jimmy's parents had gone home last night but Cindy refused. She had just gotten Jimmy's love. She wasn't going to lose him. At least, she hoped not. Cindy watched Jimmy as she sat in a chair by the bed, just hoping, that he'd survive. He'd lost dangerously large amounts of blood. And, as she had recently been informed, he was in a coma.
"Jimmy, you're. I've always loved you. Why did I have to be so mean to you before?"
Cindy said remembering the past. She remembered all the times that she was nasty towards him when they both could've been with the one they loved truly. Each other. But they had waited so long. It was a waste. Now Jimmy was lying in a hospital bed and possibly never going to walk outside again. Never going to be able to see again. Never be able to live again. Cindy's tears once again attempted to escape and landed softly on Jimmy's bed sheets.
"Why, did this have to happen?" Cindy questioned. "God, why? I love him so much. Please, don't let him die. I don't know what I could do without him,"
Cindy said ending in a high note.
"Please God, please. Don't let him die."
Cindy was at a loss for words. All she could think of was "don't let him die". That's all that was filling her thoughts. A nurse walked past the doorway about to come it. But she didn't, she just walked away. A sad expression upon her face. Cindy ran her fingers through Jimmy's hair.
"Don't let him die,"
R&R :::blows nose on tissue:::
The steady beep of the machine did nothing to calm Cindy. She watched as Jimmy lay there motionless. The occasional tear sliding down her cheek. It'd been yesterday since the accident. Jimmy's parents had gone home last night but Cindy refused. She had just gotten Jimmy's love. She wasn't going to lose him. At least, she hoped not. Cindy watched Jimmy as she sat in a chair by the bed, just hoping, that he'd survive. He'd lost dangerously large amounts of blood. And, as she had recently been informed, he was in a coma.
"Jimmy, you're. I've always loved you. Why did I have to be so mean to you before?"
Cindy said remembering the past. She remembered all the times that she was nasty towards him when they both could've been with the one they loved truly. Each other. But they had waited so long. It was a waste. Now Jimmy was lying in a hospital bed and possibly never going to walk outside again. Never going to be able to see again. Never be able to live again. Cindy's tears once again attempted to escape and landed softly on Jimmy's bed sheets.
"Why, did this have to happen?" Cindy questioned. "God, why? I love him so much. Please, don't let him die. I don't know what I could do without him,"
Cindy said ending in a high note.
"Please God, please. Don't let him die."
Cindy was at a loss for words. All she could think of was "don't let him die". That's all that was filling her thoughts. A nurse walked past the doorway about to come it. But she didn't, she just walked away. A sad expression upon her face. Cindy ran her fingers through Jimmy's hair.
"Don't let him die,"
R&R :::blows nose on tissue:::