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One Month Later

"Princess, I have something to tell you..." He started crying, and sniffling. "I was kissing a fan on the cheek and she forcefully kissed me on the lips. I'm sorry baby girl, I really am" he cries harder, until the doctor came in. 
I could see inaudible talking, and he sighs nodding before walking back in. "Please don't slip away from me, please baby. C'mon, 1 week and they're gonna take away life support. Pull through for me princess" he cries, holding my hand and resting his head on our laced hands, crying. I could actually feel, and before I knew it I could do things. Like I was back?

I squeezed his hand, yet I still had my eyes closed. "Princess?" he asks, enthusiastically.  I slowly, opened my eyes that hurt to open since they were shut for so long. As he saw me back, he immediately started crying. "I'm glad you're here baby girl ugh" he cries, sniffling then wiping under his eyes dry. 

He got up, then left the room and shortly came back with the doctor. "Ah, how you feelin'?" he chuckles, and I slightly shrug. "Well, you're on your way to recover! Just, take it easy with your legs and that" he smiles and leaves.


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