Liz's pov

Liz’s father paced the hospital hallway, the sterile scent of antiseptic filled the air and the weight of the doctor's words settling heavily on his shoulders.

“We’ve done everything we can,” the doctor said. “But her condition hasn’t improved. She’s been in a coma for weeks. I'm sorry but you might want to consider saying goodbye.”

Liz’s father felt his knees weaken. Saying goodbye? His daughter was too young to give up on. Too vibrant, too full of potential. The image of Liz before the accident flashed in his mind and he blamed himself for giving her to Michael. He ruined his daughter's life and reduced her to...