James drives you to the hospital. You run to the doctor and ask for Jesse.
Doctor: You can't go to him right now.
You: I want to see him!
James: Call down. They are looking what is wrong with him.
You: I want to see him.
James: You will…you just have to wait.
Doctor: You have to wait.
You: Fine…but I can't wait too long.
You sit down on the chair and James sits next to you. He takes your hand and holds you tight. You line on his shoulder and start crying.
James: He will be fine…you will see.
You: How did that happened?
James: I heard that someone crashed into him.
You: But how…
James: Don't think about that now.
You: You are right.
James: Everything will be ok.
You: Thank you.
James: For what?
You: For being here with me.
James: Always.
It's been 30 minutes and doctors still didn't say nothing. James calls him and doctor comes to you.
You: How is Jesse? Can I see him now?
Doctor: He…he…I'm sorry.
You: No *start crying* No! It's not true! He is alive! He didn't die!
James pulls you closer and hugs you.
You: It's not true! He didn't die!
Doctor: I'm sorry.
You: I want to see him.
James: No…don't do that.
You: I want to see him!
James: No…you will only hurt yourself. You don't know how he looks like.
Doctor: He is right.
You: I want…
James: Don't…
Doctor: I'm sorry for your lost.
James: Let's go.
You: No…it's not true…he didn't die.
James: Let's go home.
At home you were crying all the time. Everything reminded you of Jesse.
James: Will you come to my house?
You: No…
James: Come on…here everything will remind you of Jesse.
You: I fell so….empty…
James: Come to my house. You will feel a little bit better.
You: If you say so…
James: Yes…come with me.
You: OK…I will come.
