I took a break and found myself crying once again.
He said he would never leave, he promised he wouldn't leave. But he tried, was it because of me?
I had to stop and take a break. I decided to go to the hospital. I quickly shoved the letter in my bag and drove to see David.
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When I got there his room was silent, it was the same as I had left it the last time.
Silent and empty.
I sat by his bed and grabbed onto his hand.
"They say that people can hear you even when they are in a coma" I spoke with a raspy voice, I hadn't talked since he tried to die. Since that awful night.
"One time, I had a nightmare. I ran into the woods and started being chased by a wolf. David I dreamed that I smashed in its skull, I enjoyed it. David I tried to wake up, but it wasn't a dream."
I paused hoping he'd wake up and yell at me or anything, but he laid in the bed more lifeless than a minute ago.
"David, I found your replies. Ive been reading them, I hope you don't mind."
I dug them out of my bag, I opened the next one to read it. I held his cold near death hand the whole time.
"I need you." I whispered and turned to the next letter.
Dedicated to InspiredByMaddy for her idea of this memory!
