She woke up from her coma... 97 days and four hours.
There was a house fire, she got everyone out in time, but ran back in to get the necklace i gave her for her birthday. I begged her not to go back into that danger but she didn't listen.
There was an explosion, next thing i know she is in the air and i catch her.
My fucking heart stops.
And for once in a long time.
I cry.
Sobbing.
Screaming.
I can't lose her.
Not again.
I love her.
God i love her.
