Amelie’s POV

It has been four weeks of the same routine.

At 8:00 am, I wake up at the hospital, get dressed, and say good morning to the love of my life.

At 9:00 am, Breakfast is delivered to the room, or either Morgan or Dutton will bring it in for me, with the same question every day. ‘Has anything changed?’ to which I reply, ‘No, still the same.’

The only thing that has changed in the past four weeks is that, at week two, they were able to remove his breathing tubes because his lungs had healed enough for him to breathe on his own. Other than that, everything...