Between two Bodies

Visiting hours

Miles told me that Jessie might have meningitis. I couldn't believe it he could die. All day today I've been crying, I couldn't be without him.
"Hey Sam I'm going to go visit him now" Miles said. "Ok, I'll get his stuff and meet you outside" I say. I've waited all day for us to leave. I grab a bag, put his clothes for the week in there, and sneak a snickers in there too.
We get to the hospital at 5 in the afternoon. His room number is 2908 on the fourth floor. It turns out that he does have meningitis. Almost there I started to cry. I didn't want to see Jessie like this.
"Hey Sam, I missed you" he said. He was pale, sweaty, and eyes looked like he didn't get sleep. I couldn't even get that close. I had to stand at the doorway. "Babe don't cry, please dont, it doesn't help" said Jessie. I wiped my tears. I couldn't get any words out but three. "I love you" I say. "I love you too, and I'm not going to die, I promise" he says. "You can't promise something like that" I say. "Well we can atleast hope" he said. "Yeah that's something we just got to do" I say. "Oh no, babe turn around please" Jessie says. I turn around and I hear him getting sick, trying my best to hold in the tears. "Visiting hours are over" said the nurse. "Ok babe, I love you, goodnight" I say. Jessie was already passed out.
Back at the warehouse is where I let all my tears out. Jessie is in a way worse condition then I thought he was. I don't want him to go. He can't, yet it's probably for the best.
The doctors said they don't know if they can save him. So I'm going to try to visit him as much as I can. But for right now, I'm just going to cry. Just cry, and hope.