Nailea sat down with her grandma, feeling a sense of nostalgia.
"Tell me about him," My grandma asks, a twinkle in her eye.
Nailea smiles, thinking back to when she first met Pedri.
"We met at a party," she said. "We had a friend in common who introduced us, and I was immediately drawn to him."
My grandma nodded, listening intently.
"We started dating soon after that," Nailea continued. "And it was amazing. We just clicked."
"But you broke up," My grandma says, a hint of sadness in her voice.
Nailea nodded, feeling regretful.
"I regret it every day," Nailea says. "I wish I could wake up and just tell him that."
My grandma puts her arm around me, understanding.
"It's never too late," she said. "If you feel that strongly, you should tell him."
Nailea nodded, feeling a sense of determination.
"I will," I say. "I'll tell him how I feel."
My grandma smiled, proud of her granddaughter.
"I'm sure he'll be thrilled to hear it," she says.
But then Nailea paused, her voice trembling.
"I'm just not sure he'll wait for me," I say. "I'm not even sure when I'll wake up.
My grandma hugged me tightly, offering comfort.
And even though the future was uncertain, Nailea knew that she had her grandma's support.
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The Love That Wasn't Enough | PEDRI
FanfictionAfter a car accident, Nailea falls into a coma. Pedri waits by her side every day, praying for her to wake up. But as the weeks turn into months, and the months turn into years, Pedri realizes that Nailea may never wake up.
