Chapter 25

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I woke up to Harry's eyes.

«why did you wake me up?» I ask in my sleepy voice.

«You were crying love» He kiss my forehead.

What, I did cry? In my sleep? I look at him. «Did I cry?» He nods.

I lay down on his chest, my neck really hurts but I don't care at this point.

«What did you dream?» he ask out of nowhere.

«Just something really good» I whispers.

«It did you make you cry» he says

I nod.

«what was it?»

«Us, a happy family» I breath out.

«Jessica»

«We had Sydney. She was five years old. Then I were pregnant with another one. We were visiting mum and you got Sydney to mum flower before we leaved.» I tell him before he can say something else.

«I'm sorry» He tells me.

«For what?» I ask.

I can feel his hands in my hair.

«For not wanting kids, I know it's something you really want.»

«It's okey» I sigh.

It wasn't okey, but life move on doesn't it. It has to move on. I can't live in this moment for the rest of my life. I have to change.

«What's the time?» I ask him.

«5am in the morning» he answer.

«You should go home and get some proper sleep.» I whispers to him.

«I sleep best when your around and that I know your safe.» He says before kissing my forehead.

«but your tired Harry. I know you sleep crappy at hospitals, you told me last time I were here.»

«I don't care, I love you so I'm staying right here.»

God, he's stubborn.

«Fine, fine» I say annoyed.

«Does it hurt anywhere now?» he ask.

I nod.

«Where?»

«my heart.»

He sigh before he starts to talk again.

«I meant like place on the body»

I knew what he meant, but I just lost everything. I ignore his question. He didn't have to know every time I move my foot it's the same feeling like being shoot in in it. He don't have to know my arm hurts like hell.

«Jessica, answer me!»

«I doesn't hurt»

«You sure?» He ask.

I nod.

He take my hand in his hair. I bit my lip to not say anything.

«OUCH!» I scream.

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