...Kati POV...
I feel like I am floating out of my body and looking down on Sebastian; he is crying his heart out and holding onto me for dear life. It looks like there is fear in his eyes. He is worried. I am trying to talk to him. I need to tell him that I only fell. I am okay. It's nothing serious. I was tired. I slipped. I fell. Why am I not waking up? I can't give in to this comfort and peace and serenity. I'm not dead. I need to wake up.
And as a rush of fresh air comes rising into my lungs, I finally find the strength to wake up. "Sebastian."
"Kati!. Kati, you are awake."
He pulls me even deeper into his arms, and if I thought he could not anymore, he cries again.
"Oh Kati, sweety."
"Sebastian my love I am awake. Please don't cry."
He cups my cheek in his hand and looks deep into my bright blue eyes. I have never seen so much love that is written all over his face. "What can I do for you? What can I get you? Are you okay?"
