Waylen’s gaze wandered toward the window, where the world beyond was shrouded in a veil of heavy snowfall.

His voice, gentle and laden with longing, resonated through the room.

“The night sky wears a snowy gown, and our children must be frolicking in delight.

Rena, if you could awaken, I’d take you back home.

We’d sip on warm milk and watch as our little ones fashion snowmen, their laughter ringing through the crisp air.

His fingers brushed Rena’s cheek tenderly, her skin cool to the touch.

A wave of emotion surged within him, the weight of his heartbreak threatening to overcome him.

Tears welled in his eyes, a silent testament to his sorrow.

A profound ache pierced his chest, and he leaned close to Rena, his lips grazing her neck as he whispered, his voice heavy with anguish, “Rena, the doctor speaks of your potential awakening tomorrow morning, but I cannot bear even a moment’s wait.

Fear clung to him, a relentless shadow that refused to dissipate.

Closing his eyes was a risk he couldn’t afford, for it might mean missing the exact moment her eyelids fluttered open.

As the hours gave way to dawn, the sun cast its golden glow upon the world, but Rena’s slumber remained unbroken.

temperature seemed

stark reminder of the world’s relentless march

returned to the hospital, exhaustion etched on

its fabric heavy with the weight of the night’s

Rena’s bedside, his gaze searching for a

murmur, he broke

“Has Rena awoken yet?”

head, his eyes never

concern from Korbyn who recognized the

tending to

Korbyn

still fixated on Rena, Korbyn patted him

urged, “You’ve suffered blood loss

cannot care for Rena on

Waylen nodded.

the edge of the bed to

to talk to

kids and wanted her

was abnormal,

who was involved in this accident, he

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