THIRD PERSON’S pov.

>>Days Later<<

Mr Baldwin’s thumb caressed his unconscious wife’s cheek, he stared blankly at her face, and he frowned deeply as he wasn’t getting no reaction from her.

“My heartbeat” he called her in a cracked voice. “When are you gonna wake up?” he asked, even though he knew she wasn’t gonna respond to him.

He leaned forward and placed a lingering kiss on her forehead.

“I miss you” he rested his head on her chest, using her breasts as his pillow. “I miss you nagging me, I miss you getting angry at me for every slight mistake, I miss you laughing at my silly jokes and...