*conans pov*
3 months later
My heart is shattering, my hands are shaking, my voice box is failing and my phones ran out. But it's fine. I'm good.
Kidding I'm not good if you couldn't tell.
Bella woke up yesterday and we are in the car driving to see her. What if she doesn't wanna talk to me? I can't bear the thought of her hating me. I want to see her but I don't want it to ruin the optimistic thoughts I once had...
We drive up at the hospital and walk through the corridors silently. The corridors I ran through a few months back with tears stinging at my eyes.
Before entering the room of which her face is behind the door, I stop and take a breath. It will all be okay in the end. What I see in this room is a depressing lonely bed with a few wires yet the object laying on the bed makes it all seem like the best thing in the world. She lights up any dark situation.
"Hey" she whispered
"Hey"
"How's things" horrible.
"Good what about with you"
Idiot why would you say that she's been in a coma for 3 months you ignorant swine
"Ehhh no bad" she giggles, I love Scottish giggles
For the next hour we confide what the past 3 months have been like, I tell her all about the new season of stranger things that she has still YET TO WATCH and how my YouTube careers taken a turn for the good. She seems pleased but I'm scared incase it's just not the same.
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honeybee - Conan Gray
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