Is it too Late?

Twenty Eight

Caspar

I wake up in the morning in a good mood, stretching until my heart's content. Today is a good day.

I go for sit up when I notice Joe isn't sitting over there; in his usual spot whenever I wake up..
Oh, that's right, last night he went home for the first time in a while to get fresh clothes and clean up. He should be back soon.

I eat my breakfast, thinking about how thankful I am-was, for the life I lived. I had it all good. Although nothing will ever be the same after this, I try to think of the positives. It gets me through every morning.

What time is it? 14:56

Shouldn't Joe be here by now?
I ask the nurse if she's seen him lurking about in the hospital anywhere, but she says she hasn't seen him at all today. I guess he might've just gotten caught up in work at home. I cant blame him, since all this he's hardly been having any money coming in due to always being at the hospital by my side. I'm so lucky to have him.. I was thinking about.. Asking him to marry me??

I know its all of a sudden but I figure that if I dont have long left, there's no point in hanging about.. I'll ask him tomorrow.

I grab my phone off of the left side drawers and send him a quick text;

'I know you must be busy right now, but visit tomorrow? I have something for you. Love C x'

I'm nervous, but my heart flutters like its the first time I've seen the world in its true colours; and the beauty of love in it. And how important that is.

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Ficmas day3
Hmmmm, whats going on? I hope it isn't getting too confusing. I wanted to change it up a little and i hope you dont mind me going back & forth to each POV?

I hope you all have a lovely day x