March 10

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by WriteDrunk

Dear Luke, March 10, 2014

They called today. The doctors, I mean. Do you know what they told me?

You're awake.

You're awake now.

They said I couldn't come until tomorrow so they could do testing and other doctorly stuff.

But you're awake. You're breathing on your own. Your eyes are blinking and I'll be able to look at you without blaming myself.

Or maybe I will still blame myself.

I have to clean our room tonight, so that when you come home it won't be like, disgusting.

I'm sorry for a short entry.

I love you. And I'll tell you that tomorrow.

-Ashton

What do you think is going to happen?

Hope you enjoy.

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-Katie♡