Recovery

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Floyd's p.o.v.

The next morning I sat there in the bed with my eyes a bloody red and my throat sore. I was so tired but my eyes couldn't close for some reason. I couldn't eat nor take a shower I felt as though God came and took all my loved ones and left me on earth by myself. I heard my phone ring but I didn't bother to answer it. Instead someone left me a message. "Hello Mr. Mayweather , I need you please to visit North shore memorial hospital as soon as you can its urgent its about Ms. India Hudson". When I heard that I took my time and took a bath threw on some regualar clothes grabbed my keys and went down to the hospital. I parked my car and walked inside. Trying to prepare my emotions to see her. I went to the office counter and asked to see the doctor who called about India Hudson. "Yes sir, room #23". To my surprise when I walked into the room I saw India sitting up in the bed watching television. Could this be a dream.

India's p.o.v.

While I sat in the bed watching television I saw Floyd walk into the room at first he looked atme like he saw a ghost but then next thing I knew. He ran to me and kissed my forehead and hugged me so tightly that I couldn't breathe but without him saying anything I knew he was happy I was alive. "What happenened I thought you were dead,why didn't you call me "? "I was dead but miraculously I came alive again". "I don't care anymore just please never leave my sight again I love you, I can't sleep,eat, I can't do any thing without you, just please India"he said with tears now pouring out of his eyes. He made me cry also. "I promise". He kissed me and sat,and talked and laughed with me for the rest of the day.

Unknown p.o.v.

India Hudson didn't die from the car crash but next stunt I pull she will and Mr. May weather got something coming his way also.

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