Diana held Michael's hand as she stared at him lying peacefully on the bed. It's been hours and yet he had not woken up.
Her mom and Henry just left. They made sure she ate and had a change of clothes.
She had prayed a thousand prayers, she had begged God a thousand times. She even promised to get married as soon as he waked up, why was he not awake yet?
Diana wanted to watch him through the night, but before long, she fell asleep by his side, her head resting on the bed and one hand clinging onto him tightly.
The next morning, she woke up with a start, surprised she had slept off. Turning to the bed, Michael was not in sight.
Diana jumped up quickly and ran towards the bathroom, her feet stopped when she saw him standing by the sink and washing his mouth.
Michael turned to her, a smile stretching his lips,
"You were sleeping, so I didn't want to wake you."
