Irish Sleeping Beauty

Chapter 13

Andy's POV

Every day, I can hear them talking, either to me or about me. I love to hear Sean's voice. Only if I could tell him "i love you." The only way he knows that im listening is by my heart rate. I twitch my hand a little to tell them that ill be okay. I miss them too.

Mark's POV

Felix and Marzia leave that night. I really hope that Andrya comes back soon. I miss her. Jack misses her. We all miss her. We know that she can hear us. Nut the only way that she can respond is her heart rate and by moving her hand. Jack talks to her every day, for hours. I hope she knows that he loves her like nothing else in this world. Sometimes Jack even plays his videos and lets Andrya listen to them. Her heart rate goes up like a rocket when he hears his voice. She loves to listen to his videos.

I also notice that we can tell when she's sleeping and when she's not. Not the coma like sleep, but actually sleeping. Her heart rate slows down to a crawl and her eyes move around occasionally.

Only if I could see her pastel blue green eyes. They remind me of the ocean. Her eyes are like Jack's, with green in them. I've always loved her eyes. You always had a happy feeling when you look at them. But when you look deeply into her eyes, her happiness is only on the surface. She does have patience of a saint though. I'd think that she'd be a wonderful mother and wife one day.