When I woke up I was feeling very comfortable, it was like I was in a heated pool lying down looking at the night sky, I had dreams like that many times in that hospital bed thinking that one day I would open my eyes and see many people around me, being in a scene full of beauty and healthy like I've never been in my life.
It seems strange, the more time passes, things from my previous life seem more distant and yet I find myself remembering those days more often when compared to this current life.
I may no longer be the kind, weak man in that hospital bed, but I was that man at some point and they will always be a part of me, a good side of me that I would like to keep in this do-or-die world.
"Wake up already you idiot." (Elizabeth)
"Ghuhh!!" (I)
"Don't do that, he's still recovering." (Alice)
"He's fine, he's just getting lazy like Caitlyn." (Elizabeth)
