Slate was seated near Gisele’s hospital bed for what felt like an eternity. He didn’t mind, it was mostly his fault she was there anyway.

He sighed when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He knew instinctively that it was Lizzie. She had been trying to make him go home but he was having none of it.

“Slate, just go home. I’m here, I’ll take care of Gisele but you… you’ve been her for five days already. Gisele would not like to see you looking this disheveled. You look like a truck ran you over repeatedly”, Lizzie said, imploringly.

Slate sighed and pa**ed his hand through his hair. “I can’t, Liz, try to understand me. I can’t leave her here, I love her”, he replied in a hoarse voice.

Lizzie sighed, exasperated then said, “I know you love her, Slate, I know you’re hurting, but please for her sake, take care of yourself. Please”

When she noticed his will was softening, she added, “And Callie misses you. She almost lost Gisele, don’t make her even more unhappy”

Slate stood up wearily and said, “You win. I’m going but please keep me updated if there’s any change”

Lizzie nodded sadly and waved bye to him. She sat and looked her friend. She looked so fragile, she had suffered much in this life and this was just the worst. It was in times like this that Lizzie asked herself whether there really was a God up there.

As she was thinking those deep thoughts, she heard the heart machine beeping furiously.

Gisele’s eyes flicked open, closed again then opened again.

“Gisele? Gisele, oh my God, I missed you so much”, Lizzie said excitedly before noticing the expression on Gisele’s face.

“Who are you?”, she whispered. Lizzie’s eyes grew wide.

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me, Lizzie, your best friend

confused and scared. She looked around

are you?”, she asked, on the

called the Doctor, before Gisele

***

herself drifting in and out of consciousness. She was hearing bits and pieces of the

block… recover in no time… spark… memory…

she fell unconscious

***

called Slate as soon as the doctor arrived. Dr. Martinez was updating

her brain has put a mental block on her memories but she’ll recover in no time if well taken care of. You need to spark her memory but not with straining activities. Show her pictures, videos. Things like that”, the doctor said politely then walked

and held her hand with his. He couldn’t imagine how much it would hurt when

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laid his head on her chest and

felt a tentative hand smoothing his

continued, “I’ve missed you

kissed her hand, then her palm which surely

removed his head and looked at her.

are you? Please let me

something to show his anger but remembered the doctor’s words to

he said simply,

***

She didn’t know why but she felt like trusting him so

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