𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐃𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐖𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠.

039 ꨄ︎

S L I M A Z Z
📍: Spanish Town Hospital.
|| April 22 ||

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My fingers brushed over his forehead a sad smile on my lips as I watched him.

His face emotionless with a gas mask over his nose and mouth, pins and needles in his body from all diffrent angles as he layed there fighting for his life.

It's been two weeks, two weeks since he's been like this and not making any movement to wake up, the doctors said there's nothing they can do and it's not up to him.

I'm going onto 5 months and he's still in a coma, I even have an appointment on my 5th month mark as I will finally find out the gender of our baby.

I don't know if I want to keep a gender reveal later down or I want to find out now, I'm waiting on him to wake up to console with the idea.

"You need to wake up baby, We miss you" I pouted tears filling my eyes forcing me to look away from him.

Nothing hurts more than seeing the person you love the most laying unresponsive no matter how much you beg them to wake up.

"I miss you...." I mumbled looking back at him before releasing a sigh.

The doctors say they have no clue how long it'll take and I made sure they knew he was staying on life support no matter how long it takes.

In some calculation it won't take long since he doesn't have any type of brain damage eventhough he did hit his head on the dashboard before the car flipped.

I knew that would've happen since he doesn't wear seatbelt yet still he forces me to wear it.

The only time he wears it is when I'm in the car and I beg him to.

On another note, I doubt the car just flipped out of nowhere but I haven't gotten any information on what cause his accident.

Sigh.

"I'll be back baby, I wish I could stay here with you but yuh know how dis yah hospital yah stay" I rolled my eyes sitting up.

I fixed his covers while leaning over to peck his forehead then his cheek.

"I love you" I whispered kissing his foread once more before pulling away, slowly smoothing his face.