Everything hurts. Then everything is numb. I begin to fade out of consciousness, and I feel a doctor inject me. I fall into an uneasy, dreamless sleep. I wake a few moments later. I think about what will happen if I die. America would be depressed forever, and will still have to put a brave face in front of the children. I hope she finds another love. But what if she already has? The children would have no father and our country would have no leader. Who will lead then? Will the country accept America or Eadlyn? Would they force Ahren? Would this turn to anarchy?
But I don't cry.
I try living. I try to believe I am going to live. No matter what comes in my way.
But then I see America asleep right next to me. And I start crying a river. No. More like an ocean.
It's been two days, the doctor tells me. America has been here every moment. The kids have been here for the second day.
I wonder what will happen to those documents sitting on my desk. They have been waiting for a few days now, and the country needs me. I try to push through.
Oh, I almost forgot. Our vacation. I don't know when I will be back on my feet but we really need one. I don't know if the doctors will let me leave the palace.
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It Didn't Take Me Long to Love You~~A Selection Fan Fiction
FanfictionDid you ever want to know what happen after The ONE. Travel into everyone's point of view thought love, hurt AND hurt. If you haven't read The Selection, The Elite, or The One, please don't read this for spoiling purposes. -Intelligence Required
