AUTHOR'S NOTE: Here is a second chapter, since I made you wait so long for the last one. Hope you enjoy them both!
Ah yes, the infamous chapter 15. This is where the second meaning of the text comes out. Let's see if you can keep up.
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The doctors called at six in the morning.
I was at the hospital at six thirty.
Greg had drifted out of his coma earlier that morning and was now in a deep REM stage. He had been responding to sensitive stimulation earlier this morning. His brain waves resemble "normal" waves and his heart is pumping strongly.
I don't remember much after the doctor told me the news, but the next thing I do remember was sitting next to Greg.
I am holding his hand so tight my knuckles go white. It seems that if I let go, Greg'll drift away and won't ever wake up.
Sitting in his room, I feel as if a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders.
Greg isn't in his coma anymore. And now I can tell him I am close to two months pregnant with our child.