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.

seemed to be

a stark reminder of the world’s

to the hospital, exhaustion etched on his

his frost-ki*sed coat, its fabric heavy with the weight

gaze searching for a sign of

a hushed murmur, he

“Has Rena awoken yet?”

his head, his eyes never Leaving Rena’s

Korbyn who recognized the toll Waylen’s vigil had

is tending

yet,” Korbyn informed softly, his gaze filled with

Korbyn patted him

“You’ve suffered blood loss

for you cannot care for Rena on an

Waylen nodded.

sat on the edge of the bed to keep

continued to talk

her about the kids and

that Waylen’s mental condition was abnormal, but he could not persuade Waylen as

was involved in this

Join &

doctor’s return brought with

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