Chapter Nineteen

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Matthew's POV:

I was sitting in the foldout chair beside Lexie's bed, this has been my life since she was put in the hospital. I got a text from Shawn saying he was coming over here. He was probably worried that I'm not doing anything but sitting here with Lexie, but I don't mind. The way I see it she could get better or worse at any point and I want to be here when either happens. The doctor came in earlier and told me she hadn't recovered any and that wasn't normal. He also said if she doesn't wake up in the next week it could mean she ever wake up because they are going to take her off the breathing machine next week. Shawn got here. "Hey Matt how's it going?" "You know I don't know anymore. I just don't know if I'll ever see her open those big brown eyes again." "Matt don't say that just give her time." "How much time it's been three fucking weeks now!" "Matt I don't know but she will wake up." "When I found out who did this to her I'm going to beat the shit out of them!" I wasn't mad at Shawn, just that ass that made her this way.

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