I decided to go back home because i was really tired. I said i'll come back tomorrow so i walked my way home. I was so devastated to eat or drink or do anything. I just sat on my bed, looking through the window and thinking of Luke. It's funny how someone can mean a lot to you. I actually never thought i'll ever meet someone like him but i was blessed and i thank god for that. The moon was shining, the stars were showing and i was here thinking of you smiling. My mom's knocks on the door cut me off my thoughts. "Sweetie i am so sorry for what's happening with Luke","you don't have to be mom it's okay, he'll be fine.. I hope so."," he will i'm sure. Goodnight, don't sleep late","okay goodnight mom." I turned off the lights and slept tightly. The next day was dark. I wore a sweater with jeans and my boots. Didn't do anything to my hair, kept it natural and put on soft make up cause i look like a zombie and i don't want to freak out sick kids there. I took my umbrella in case it rains and said goodbye. I drove as fast as i could to the hospital. When i arrived, Luke's mom was smiling. "Hey","hello Leah, we have some good news, Luke's up!","oh really oh my god i'm so happy he's up!" Today seemed to be not bad after all. I entered the room where he was alone. His sister went back home with her dad who had work. "Hey","hi","how are you feeling?","hurt. But i'm okay." He said. "You look pretty good today","well i'm wearing casual clothes but thank you","you're always beautiful","awe you're making me blush" i said laughing. "You're laugh is the best thing in the world honestly","so is your smile." And he smiled aww. I helped him to sit and eat a bit. I spent the day with him to make him feel better. Chris and Alex came too so we had a pretty good day. He was getting better and better day by day. After a week, he could walk again and his health also got better. One more week and he's out of the hospital. I was about to go back him one day but he held my hand. He said "I want to tell you something before you go."
