Chapter Fifty-Three: Louis

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I have been in this god forsaken room so long and Arin still hasn't woke up once," Nurse? Why hasn't she woken up yet?"

"She is under anestetic."

"Why?"

"She malnourished, she needs sleep."

"Okay," I wanted to cry. My love is in a bed asleep for what? An I.V?

All the sudden a dooming sound started coming out of the room I had just stepped from.

*BEEEEEEEPPPPPPPPPP*

No. That means-  I bolted back into the room.

There it was. A flat line on her screen. Nurses rushed in and I was on my knees for I couldn't stand and I started crying harder and harder until everything was a blurred line of watery death.

"Mr.Tomlinson,"the beeping stopped- as did my whole world-," We tried but it seems as if the miscarrage affected her whole will to live. And once you loose your will to live..." The nurse walked off and I walked to the bed and crawled in beside her.

"Baby, come back to me. You're my life, my death, my reason for love, my fiance, my soulmate, my joy , my pain, my world and right now it's not spinning. Come back to me."

I gently kissed her lips, but unlike Sleeping Beauty or Snow White, she didn't wake up. She just lie there. Eyes Closed and with one last kiss I promised she would be my

Last First Kiss.

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