Peterick oneshots: book 1.

4.

(This is a part 2 to the last chapter)

Patricks p.o.v

It had been 2 weeks. 2 weeks since they told me that he was fine.
I had lost all hope. I thought that I was going to lose him.

Every single day I went to see him. I wasn't going to let him leave his life without me by his side.

It was the 17th of March when one doctor told me something that would make my world crumble down and smash apart into a million pieces.

(I think im gonna write a book based on this! Comment if you would like a book on this.
I hope that you have a good day or night!)