This story take place months after Chapter 3.

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It has been months since Percy asked me to be his devoted love and today was our tenth month anniversary where we became a couple in Amsterdam Café. We promised to meet up at the café to celebrate this moment after classes.

My heart beated very fast and all I could think of during class was to rushed for our date. After three hours of lecturing in class by Mr. Mosby, I was the first person to dashed out of the room and meet up at Amsterdam Café. Reaching the café, the waitress brought me to a table which Percy reserved a few days ago. I was excited and I couldn't wait for the special moment to come.

While I was drinking a cup of tea, I heard a loud crash outside the café. Thinking it was nothing, I went on waiting for Percy but I was cut off when I was a group of students crowding around the area and that leaded me suspicious. I got out and walked slowly towards the crowd.

"Excuse me!" was all I could say and after squeezing through the crowd, my face turned into horror. There was a man lying on the floor and it took me a long time to see that was actually Percy. Blood flowed out of his head and his clothings were soaked too. Seeing this made my fairytale died.

"PERCY!", I shouted with a fear of Percy dying. After calling him many times and no respond, I yelled at the group of students to quickly dialed for an ambulance. Fifteen minutes later, the ambulance arrived at the scene and brought Percy to a nearby hospital. I was by his side, praying hard that nothing bad happened.

Now I'm in the hospital, sitting at a bench. Tears kept continuously flowed down my cheeks and I was lucky enough that Thalia (who rushed down after I called her) and Dawn were by my side, trying to consoled me. Percy was taken to an emergency room and we waited until a doctor came out. I was hoping for something good coming out from his mouth, unfortunately it wasn't.

"Percy is currently fine at a moment but the bad thing is that he is suffering from traumatic brain injury and has fell into a coma", the doctor said. "He might probably wake up or maybe not, depends on his condition state", he continued. I fell to my knees and crying even worst than before. All I could do now is to pray and hope for a miracle to happened.

It was raining heavily at one o clock and I could not sleep. I kept worrying over Percy's condition and also, blaming myself for that to happened. If only we have met up in the open area of Columbia campus, Percy wouldn't be in this current state. The thought of this made me felt even worst and it was making me trying to commit sucide.

The next day, since it was Saturday and there was no class, I went to New York Presbyterian Hospital (where Percy was currently staying) and visited him. I took a chair and sat beside his bed, talking to him and also kissed him. Within the next few hours, Percy still did not respond.

By the time he did not respond, I was ready to leave the ward when Percy grabbed my hand and said something which I couldn't understand. I went out to get the doctor after the respond and again waited like how I did yesterday. The doctor has finished checking his condition and asked to me to talk to him.

"Hey Per, you're finally awake", I said while trying to hug him.

But this only lasted for a minute which disappointed me and all Percy could say was, "Who are you?"