**Harry's Pov**
"So if she got the surgery.. It would fix her?" I looked down at the papers.
"Well, Its risky.. Very risky. I've done this before and 2 of 3 have made it out and they're living a happy life." The doctor had dark bags under his eyes and he looked as if he hadn't slept for days.
"This is.. Great." I whispered under my breath before pushing the chair out and standing up.
"It was nice talking to you. I'll see you soon!" I shook his hand and ran back to my car. I have to tell her! I climbed in the car and sped out of the parking lot. The light looked as if it had been green for a while, but I picked up my phone to call Lizabeth. I looked at the phone, still going fast. Next think I know my head is rammed into the steering wheel and it all goes black.
**Elizabeth's Pov**
"Ed. I'm gonna see Mom, and Dad, and Courtney!!" I bounced in the car seat.
"Yes! In about a week!" He laughed while keeping his eyes on the road. A ambulance sped by us and we could see something ahead wasn't right. I hate cars... They just aren't safe. The dumbass was probably texting and driving.
"Ed. Lets see what happened!" I tugged at the seatbelt. We drove as slow by the crash as we could. It was right at a light. It was a je-
"THAT'S HARRYS CAR!!" I screamed and unbuckled my seat belt. I dove out of the car and the tears fell down my face. They just pulled him out of his car and on to a stretcher.
"Harry! Please don't die! Please! I love you! I'm so sorry!!" I rushed along the side of the stretcher.
"Ma'am you're gonna have to leave."
"No. I'm his.. wife!" I thought about it for a second.
"Ma'am! Uh. Come on." I hopped in the ambulance. I sat by his side holding his hand and leting warm tears fall down my cheeks. When we got to the hospital they took him out of the ambulance and straight into the O.R. What could be so bad that he need's surgery? I didn't understand anything they were saying. I was lead to the waiting room and I took a seat. All the familys around me looked sad and upset. I mean you can't really blame them, nobody wants to be sitting in the waiting room of a hospital with the person you love getting surgery. Plus hospitals make me nervouse. Everytime a doctor came through the doors everyone would jump up and hope it was for them. It was finally my turn. It was either crying or smiling. I've seen a little of both.
"Ma'am.." He looked me in the eyes. I can't read his face and it's eating me on the inside.
"We did everything we could.." My heart sinks. "He's going to be fine." He smiles at me.
"When can I see him??" I can't hold still.
"If you follow me, you can see him now." His smile is amuzed at how quickly my mood has changed.
"What's your name?" He turns to me.
"Elizabeth." The doctors face goes blank.
"Y-you're Elizabeth??" He swallows hard. How does he know me and why am I Elizabeth.
"Harry was on his way to tell you that he found.. He found a way for you to live Elizabeth." I stop dead in my tracks as the words come out of his mouth. How did Harry find out?
"I probably should of let him tell you.." A tear rolls down my cheek. He cares enough about me to come here to find a way.
"Can we talk about it?" I finally spit out. He's taken back. If I get the chance to live a longer life and be healthy I'm going to take it. He pulls me into a confrence room and pulls out a bunch of folders with papers in it.
