^ "You're okay. Breath. Just breath. Open your eyes. Come back. It's okay. It's over now. You're okay. Don't do this to me. Babe please. Don't do this to me. I love you so much. Come back." Genevieve shook him over and over again. Repetantly saying, "It's okay, it's okay." She heard the sirence, they were there. She talked to herself over and over again that it was okay. She wasn't sure who she was talking to, either herself or him. She looked at him. "You're going to survive." The sirence didn't turn of. She could hear footstep outside. The people with green and yellow jackets came runing through the door. "They're here." She stroke his cheeck. "You gonna be fine." He looked up at her, his brown eyes was filled with tears. He didn't say anything, he closed his eyes for the last time. In the same action as someone pulled her away from him. She screamed: "Wake up. Please wake up." The person held her with force, she couldn't twist away from his grip, no matter how much she wanted to. ^