Does being left alone and injured in the hospital herald the end?
Our 2nd Person's POV
People come and go.
My friends,my colleagues but never my love.
Not once has he been to see me.
Not once has he called.
What was going on?
I long to see for myself that he's okay, but at the same time I feel my heart breaking because it feels like the end of something beautiful.
All I want is to hear his voice and feel his arms wrap around me, but he's not here.
He hasn't come to visit and the last time I see him, he's hitting a wall.
How did it come to this?
And why?
