Eight days later,

Lizzy's condition remained the same. Alex faithfully accompanied his beloved lady who was still lying helplessly on the gurney. The mature man who was twelve years older than the woman, did not stop waiting for a miracle.

"Honey, where are you? Your body is here, but not your spirit. Do you not miss me?" Alex whispered in his wife's right ear.

There was no answer as usual. Alex could only stare at his soul mate's face with a flat look.

"Honey, wake up. I miss you. Do not go away. I need a wife, and you are the only wife in my life."

The atmosphere was silent...