Written by NOxJUSTxNO
Liam got a phone call 10 minutes after midnight. "Who could be calling this late?" He wondered out loud. He answered the phone without looking at caller ID. "Hello?"
"Is this Y/F/N's husband?" said a young man's voice.
"Yes?"
"I'm sorry sir. Your wife has been in an accident. She's very seriously injured. She might not make it through the night."
Liam sat up as quick as lightning and dropped the phone and began to cry. He quickly pulled on pants and drove recklessly to the hospital. He rushed in to the ER and asked where you were, and was told you were in surgery.
10 hours later, you came out of surgery and was sent to the ICU. Liam, a nervous wreck, met you there, despite the head nurse's protest that it wasn't visiting hours.
He sat down next to you and took your hand. "I-I.." he broke down.
A few minutes later he began to speak again. "Remember that time when we went ice skating? You were so good at it and I was bloody awful!"
He continued. "Remember our first date? I made pizza and dropped it on you! That was a disaster!"
"Remember that one time we rolled down all the biggest hills?"
"Remember when I broke my wrist and you had to help me with everything those first few days?"
"Remember when..."
He kept repeating off all the memories he could think of for hours, despite how tired he was. Finally, when he was about to drift off in his chair next to you, you squeezed his hand.
You were going to make it.
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