Damian
Blinking, my brain tries to comprehend the words the man in the long white coat is saying to me but all I pick up is a ringing sound after, “-he’s clear of any danger to his life-”
It’s like my soul left my body. I feel like an empty shell.
“His spinal cord has a serious damage and might be in need of another surgery,” the glasses-wearing man in his fifties had said before that causing my heart to pump faster than necessary after almost having a heart attack with the phone call, I had received earlier that Bryan had been in a collision.
Physiotherapy,” I picked up through the echoes in my mind. This means Bryan will have a difficult time walking again…
Fresh tears spill over my face, and I bend over, having a difficult time putting air in my lungs.
‘Baby no.’
I stare a
