Faith POV: I lost all track of time when I was with Tim. But that didnt matter to me. Time didnt matter because when it was just me and him, time stood still. I wanted to stay like this and hold him this close forever. Things were so easy between me and him, so natural. Like it was meant to be. After Rick died, I feared I would never find love again, but here I am head over heels in love with this man. As we layed in his bed he held me so close that I could feel his heart beating. He would whisper the words I love you in my ear every now and then. And of course I would tell him the same. And I would mean it everytime. Tim POV: (The next morning.) The bright light of the sun peaking through the curtains woke me up. I looked over at Faith, she was still peacfully asleep. I lightly ran my fingers through her hair and kissed her forehead. She groaned a little then opend her eyes. "Goodmoring." I said. "Morning." "You want some breakfast?" I asked. "Definitely, I'm starving!" She said. I gave her a qucik kiss and got out of bed. I found a pair of sweat pants to put on, the I went downstairs to fix us something to eat. Faith followed behind me wearing one of my t-shirts, and I have to say she looked so good in it. I grabbed the carton of eggs out of the fridge and then my phone began to ring. I forgot that I left it here on the kitchen table last night. I picked it up an answered it. "Hello." "Tim, you need to get to the hospital now." my mom said on the other line. I could tell she was crying. My heart started to race. "What? Why? Whats wrong?" I said franticly. "Bill had a heart attack, and they..they dont think hes going to make it much longer." All of the blood rushed out of my body.
