(HARRY'S POV) 
                              "No... she can't be in a coma! She can't be on the verge of dying! I have to see her!" I exclaimed, pushing everyone aside and running to room 83-B where my half alive girlfriend laid. 
                              "Evelyn." My voice cracked. 
                              "Harry, you can't be in here. She needs her rest." 
                              I groaned and pushed Louis away. 
                              "I don't care! I want to see her!" 
                              I walked closer and brushed away a few tears. 
                               I scanned her weak body. It was so pale, her lips were white, her eyes were tightly shut, and her cheeks were anemic. I wanted to hold her in my arms and smile into our sweet kisses. I wanted her to wake up and hold my hand, knowing how much I love her. 
                              Finally, I stood up and kneeled down next to her. 
                              "God dammit Evelyn! What the hell is wrong with you? Why are you sleeping? Wake up!" I cried, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her. "You can't just leave us like this!"  
                              "Harry don't touch her! She is injured!" Armando screamed, punching my cheek. 
                              I gasped and cupped my now swollen cheek. 
                              "She is fragile. If you touch her, the oxygen mask might disconnect and she won't make it! Be more careful dammit!"  He continued, readjusting everything and making sure they're safe. 
                              I took a shaky breath and got up.
                              "I'm sorry." 
                              **
                              "It's been 2 months Harry...you've bought almost every single kind of flower in this shop, are you sure it's not time to get her a tree yet?" Zayn teased as he and I walked into the flower shop.
                              I smiled. "No, I'll get her a tree when the time is right."
                              "Hello Mr.Styles, back for flowers again?" Ted smiled. 
                              I nodded. "Did any different types of flower come in?" 
                              He thought for a moment. "Oh yes! I'll go bring it out. I am sure your lady will love it!" 
                              "Thank you!" 
                              Moments later, he reappeared with a bouquet of orange-yellow roses. 
                              "These babies are called 'Eternal Love'." He asserted. "Since you come in every week just to buy the perfect bouquet of flowers for this girl, I can tell you really love her."
                              I couldn't fight the smile that was breaking out on my face as I examined them .
                              The color yellow filled the middle of the flower while a shade of orange outlined the petals. If Evelyn woke up today to these flowers, I'm positive she will be delighted! 
                              "I'll take them!"
                              **
                              When we arrived at the hospital, a few ambulances were departing and entering one of them was Armando. 
                              I leaped out of my car and ran up to them.
                               "Where are you guys going?" 
                              He had a huge smile planted on his lips.
                               "Follow us. They think there's a doctor in town that can help Evelyn wake up!" 
                              Before I could register what I was doing, I grabbed Zayn's arm and ran back to the car. 
                              On our way there, I couldn't stop looking at the flowers. I kept thinking about how amazing it would be to hear her voice after two months, to kiss her, and to hold her in my arms.
                                      
                                   
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FanfictionEvelyn Clarke was forced to move in with her Uncle Simon when her parents broke up and her dad kicked her out. Life was rocky for her, and she's just getting by. But the loss of her brother Armando had a huge impact on her, leading her into depressi...
 
                                               
                                                  