MONICA'S POV

Never scare me like that again, I yelled out as I ran to his bed side. You look so pale, I included just before he grabbed me close to his chest.

His heart was beating so slow and his body was so warm, his eyes, the ever beautiful and amazing eyes lit up the room. I miss him too, he whispered to my ears as he drew me close.

I love you and I missed you, he continued. Mum, he called out to her, stretching his hand from the bed. How are you he asked as she continued to let herself be overcome by the pouring water that...