“Jordan!” I cry out the minute I see him.

When Jon still hadn’t got out of bed, I went to check on him. He was still asleep at 2 p.m., so I walked over to the side of the bed and shook him gently. I panicked and yelled for him, because after shaking him, he still wouldn’t open his eyes.

Leaning down, I place my fingers on his neck to check if his heart is even beating. Thankfully, it was and so I tried to wake him again. Nothing.

Realizing that I must do something, I grab my phone and call an ambulance. While waiting, I sit next to him...