Yo Isabelle,
I know you're enjoying married life, but let me know when y'all decide to wake up. You may want to do your breathing treatment a little longer this morning. I know you're probably thinking what is he talking about, but it's better said in person. Also, do your breathing treatment before you inform me that you're up....you might want to pray too. DON'T FREAK OUT ON ME!!!! You'll know more soon enough.
You're favorite person ever,
Justin
Well that's one way to wake up. I wonder what he's talking about. Guess I'll find out in a little bit. I look over at Andrew laying asleep still on the bed. He's really tired after last night. Guess I did my job right. ;) I grab my breathing machine and decide I'll listen to Justin. As I finish up with my breathing machine I feel Andrew's hands go around my waist.
"Good morning, Mrs.Isabelle Baker."
Who knew them few words would make me so happy. I couldn't help but blush. I never knew how much I would love to hear them two words together. Isabelle Baker. Guess I need to update my social media accounts. I'll put that on the to-do list for later. Apparently I have something important I need to talk to Justin about.
"Good morning, do you know anything about this letter?"
"No, is everything okay?"
"I hope so. Justin apparently needs to talk to us. He also said that we need to pray, so I know it's important. He's not really into any religion stuff. He has his ways and I respect that, but you never hear him talk about praying (especially to Christians) so I know it's got to be important."
"We'll definitely pray. Does he not know that you just got married. We don't need anything to ruin our time being newly weds. I hear it don't get much easier after this. As long as you're okay though. That's all that matters."
"I'm fine. If anything maybe it's good news....I hope so anyway. I'm gonna go tell him that we're up. I'll see you in a little while."
"Alright....you'll be okay. I see you starting to stress. Everything will be fine. I love you."
"I love you more...."
The fact he could tell I was stressing made me happy. He knows me so well. I just wish I knew what this was about. I'm really scared. I hope it's not another surgery....the last one didn't go just super smooth. Oh Lord, what am I gonna do? Actually, I know exactly what I'm gonna do. The only thing I can do. I'm gonna pray. I stop almost out the door....
"Hey, you okay. Why'd you stop....what's wrong?"
"We need to pray. I'm afraid there's another surgery coming up, and the last one wasn't real smooth and I'm scared."
"You'll be okay. Come here, and we'll pray."
"Okay...."
We get done praying, and I'm super scared. It's all in God's hands now. All I have to do now is find out what the information is. I hope it's not what I think it is, but at the same time I do....
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