I visited her everyday from 7 am to noon. Then, I would come with Alice from 4:30 to 6 pm. For three months. I couldn't do it for the last month. Did I know that was the month she would wake up? No. But, I couldn't stand it. Looking at her. Praying for her. Trying to wake her up. I called all of the family. Let them know. I called her dad last.
"Eric, your daughter's in the hospital. She's gotten into a terrible accident with her boyfriend, Alex."
"Did you do this?" That's how he started the conversation.
"No, I just said it was her boyfriend. I wouldn't hurt Jordan. Ya know that I love her dearly n' I know ya love her dearly, too."
"Okay. Was it a car crash? Or something else? You got to be more descriptive, Tiffany."
"It was a car crash. He fell asleep at the wheel n' accidentally drove them into a ditch close to my house."
"Why were they driving so late?"
"They were gettin' back from the local library. They were workin' on a school project."
"Okay, I'll come down tomorrow. Are you okay with that?"
"Yep, that's fine with me. She needs ya, Eric."
"Thank you for telling me. I appreciate it, Tiffany!"
"Your welcome. Now, get your butt down here."
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My Boyfriend is an Angel
Romantizm"I'm not joking when I say Alex is an angel. He has wings and all that jazz . My heart is definitely in love with him but, I don't think my mind is ready for love. And the wings don't help," Jordan. Jordan Weaver just moved to Atlanta from Chicago w...
