The Week Before Christmas (#JustWriteIt)

Everything Happens For A Reason

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You wake up on the couch. *It was just a nightmare......* You check your phone and see a text from your baby. "Hey, I'm fone. Domt worty. My mim I'd hete witj me. Sorry me txting is bad. Txting wit one hanf." You giggle at how misspelled everything is. *I guess it wasn't just a dream. I have the day off, I should go see her.* You get up, clean up the couch, turn off the television and go upstairs to your room. Change into a nice outfit and make breakfast. You make eggs, bacon, and pancakes. You eat your serving then wrap up another plate to bring to give to your lover.
On the way to the hospital you see a nice flower shop and stop by. You look around, wondering what you should buy. You ask the cashier, "Can I get a bouquet of pink and red roses?" He turns around and goes to a back room and comes back with the bouquet. " $25 please." You hand over the money. "Thank you very much! Merry Christmas!" You walk out the door and drive down the street and buy what you originally planned to get. *They are going to love these gifts!* You drive down to the hospital. Go to the hospital room and see your sweetheart asleep. You quietly walk up to the bed and place the gifts on the foot of the bed.
A nurse walks in. "I'm sorry that this is where you have to be on Christmas Eve." I look at her and reply, with a smile, "Anything for my baby is never something to be sorry about." She smiles and says, "The Doctor will be in here soon to tell you the situation." Then she walks out. You gently nudge your bf/gf. "Hey, sleepyhead. I brought you breakfast." They slowly open their eyes and look in your direction. "Oh, hey... Thank you, the food here is disgusting and I need help eating...." You stand up and help them eat their breakfast. "Here comes the airplane." You say as you make airplane noises and "fly" the fork to their mouth. They chuckle and take the bite.
The doctor soon walks in. "Why hello there. I'm Dr Nixon. How are you two doing this wonderful Christmas Eve?" I look at him and smile. "As long as I'm here with my lovely, everything is great." The Doctor smiles and walks over to an xray projector and places the images in it. " You see there are quite a few fractures in your left arm and one major break in your right leg." He removes one image and replaces it with another. "And here, your neck isn't as bad as we expected. We put your neck in a brace just to be safe. There is a slight hairline fracture and that will only take two weeks to heal. Other than that you're great. So you can go home later tonight once we get you in a neck cast and sign you out. So, you can be home for Christmas." The whole time he is talking your smile gradually grows. By the end your eyes are filled with tears of joy. You look at your baby and give them a hug then look at the Doctor. "Thank you so much!" You get up and hug him as well.
*later on that night*
As you're pushing their wheelchair to your car you're smiling from ear-to-ear. "I can't believe you can actually be home for Christmas! This is great!" As soon as you get to their house to drop them off, they ask, "Can I just stay with you until I'm healed? I would feel much better if you were to take care of me than my roommate...."
You are blown away by the thought......
Worst Christmas to best Christmas in less than a day!