2 days later
Sophia's POV
"Dr.Maverick, is he gonna be alright?"
"Yes. Yes. The serum that you injected him helped a lot."
"So it completely dissolved the other personality?"
"According to the test we've ran on him brain and the CAT scans, the alter is slowly fading. However-"
"I don't like the sounds of however's doctor. Is Abel cured? Or isn't he? Answer me. Straightforward."
I crossed my arms over my chest as I watched Abel sleeping in his hospital bed.
I watched him through the window as other specialist surrounded his bedside.
"Ms.Galliano, you cannot cure multiple personality disorder."
"Pazzo, non ha idea di quello che sta facendo. (Moron, has no clue what he's doing.)" I muttered.
I turned around to him.
"What can be done for him? Something! Anything! He is a father now, his life is no longer his own. He has a son and a daughter who need him."
I looked back through the window and placed my hand on the glass.
"And maybe even a wife. Un giorno (one day). Maybe..."
I watched him lay still as they poked and probed him.
I never thought that I would be in love with him like this. I never would've guessed it. But here I was trying to save his life.
"Ms.Galliano, we can treat him and as long as he takes his medicine and comes in for check ups he should be able to operate and function rationally."
"What are the meds gonna do, doctor? I don't want him to become another person or something."
"He'll be fine, I assure you. The medicine won't tamper with the way he thinks or acts. He'll be the same, maybe with a little less engry, but if he follows my instructions he should be healed in a few years."
"Years... wow."
"It is a lot to take in."
"Definitely." I continued to stare at Abel. "Could I talk to him? C-can I see him please?"
"I'm afraid not Ms.Galliano. Mr.Tesfaye is under surveillance and he is being monitored by specialist. He must stay in the incubator."
"When can I see him? I wanna talk to him doc, I wanna hold him."
He cleared his throat. I guess he was becoming uncomfortable.
"In just a few day, Sophia. Soon we will release him into your care and soon this will be over."
I pressed my hand against the glass as I studied him. I felt a tear falling from my eye and I quickly wiped it.
"Please Doctor, he just looks so miserable. He just- he just looks-"
"He is sedated Ms.Galliano. He should look asleep."
I looked at Abel and I felt my lip quiver.
"il mio amore Sono qui. (My love I am here.) I won't leave you."
The next day
