Avi texted you about your kids. They where fine but He wouldn't let them see you. He was being very douchey about it.
Scott didn't call or come by or even text. Maybe he didn't know what happened, but it hurt. A lot.
Both your parents came. They flew out just to see you. Your friends came.
In and out.
People in and out of your room.
In and out.
Faces.
Various faces.
People you knew and loved.
People who cared.
You had been in the hospital for 2 and 1/2 weeks.
Visiting hours 8 am-8pm.
8am. October 23. The door is almost busted off the hinges and it swings open. You're hardly awake and are very startled.
"(Y/n)"
"Mitch?"
