Dr. Connor came into my room after all of the operations.
They just got the results back.
"Hi sweetheart." He had said.
"We got the results back." He was crying.
"Heart attack. She's not going to wake up."
I balled. So did he. He sat there with me, and held me, and cried.
I called my mom and told her everything that happened.
She was crying too.
She felt so bad.
