Aurora was busy knitting a sweater for Dylan, her grandson, when she heard a knock at the door.

"Come in," she called softly. The door opened, revealing Cassius. A smile crept onto her face as she patted the side of her bed. "Come sit, sweetie."

Cassius nodded and sat beside her, smiling. "I've missed seeing you knit."

Aurora chuckled, her voice filled with joy. "It still feels like yesterday. I find it hard to believe I was in a coma for over six years," she said, her eyes flashing with sadness. "The thought of you sitting by my side, wondering if I'd ever wake up... it makes me feel sad...