I was planning on writing a letter about what happened while your parents and I were visiting you as soon as I got home but I failed.
I was too burnt out and tired and ended up falling asleep.
I'm sorry.
It's okay though, cause nothing bad happened.
Your parents and I met up at the hospital waiting room and then I led them to your room.
When we walked in and you remained in your slumber.
I quickly explained to them what had happened even if they knew already, I'd just want them to know exactly what happened in my point of view since rumors happen and your parents deserve the truth.
After that we didn't do much other than watch you.
That sounds creepy but it's true.
Everything was going great until your mom broke down crying like I did whenever I first saw you.
I'm not blaiming her and it's not her fault.
I'm actually kinda glad she cried.
Because then I started crying and so did your father.
We hugged eachother and continued to cry until there was nothing else to cry over.
It sounds depressing but I promise you it wasn't.
It was rather nice if you ask me.
It was good we all cried it out because if we hadn't we would of let those emotions pile up inside us and that isn't healthy.
I hope you don't mind but I told your parents about my letter idea and they're looking forward to reading what I had to say to you when you were in your coma.
I presume they've already asked about it and you've already handed it over to them once you finished reading all the letters.
In that case, hi Mr. and Mrs. Joseph.
Love, Joshua.
YOU ARE READING
false hope; joshler [✔]
أدب الهواةit's 4:00 am and you're sleeping but i'm crying short chapters // completed!!! // under editing