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04-25-2008, 10:55 AM
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but sad - you made me cry misstypea
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04-25-2008, 11:40 AM
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New Update:
Deryck’s POV “She is alive.” Dr. Collins says and I breathe relieved. A smile comes to my face. She is alive, this is what matters now. “She isn’t safe, though. She is in coma, we don’t know when she’ll wake up or if she is going to wake up someday. It’s a mystery even for us.” He adds. She is in coma, but she has chances to survive. It makes me have hopes again. “And how is the baby?” I ask. I’m worried about it too, it would be terrible if we lost it, it’s going to hurt Avril so much if she wakes up and find out our baby is gone. “Fortunately the baby didn’t suffer anything; at least we think it didn’t. We’ll do an ultrasound later to check everything, but I’m almost sure the child is fine. Your wife was really courageous, Mr. Whibley, not every woman would have her fast reaction, and she was really strong and fighting for her life while we were operating her. While she is alive, the baby is alive.” He says. The baby is fine and she is still with us, it looks like things are going to be great, at least I hope they will. I’m really proud about what he said about her, that she is brave, because she really is. Avril is not the kind of person who gives up without fighting. “Can I see her?” I ask. I really, really want to see her. “Yes, I think so. She is at CUI under supervision, but I’ll let you be with her.” He says. “Thanks, Dr. Collins. For everything.” I say. I wear the scrubs to see Avril. When I enter the room and see her, a tear runs from my eyes. She is there, laying in the bed, sleeping like an angel. She has stuff all over her body and has a big dressing on her forehead. It wasn’t necessary to shave her hair for the surgery; they did everything through the hurt in the forehead. Her right arm is in a cast and there are two monitors, one controlling the beats of her hearts and the other the baby’s heart. It breaks my heart seeing her like this, but I have to be thankful for still having her. “You can talk with her if you want; people say sometimes the ones who are in coma can hear what we say. I don’t know if it’s true, but I think it helps.” Dr. Collins says to me. “I’ll leave you alone; I’ll be back if something happens. These first 72 hours are very important, if she doesn’t wake up till them, things starts to get worse. Call me if you need something.” He says and then leaves the room. I sit in the chair next to her bad and take her free hand. It’s warm. “Av, sweetie, I don’t know if you can hear me, but if you can, I want you to know I’m really proud of you. You saved the baby’s life and the doctor said you were really brave. You can’t give up now, babe. The worst have passed and now you have to wake up… you can’t leave me. I need you. I love you so much…” I burst into tears. I can’t help it… she is my life, if she goes, it will be like losing part of me, losing my soul. I hear someone opening the door. “Excuse me, I’m Dr. Walsh, I’m going to do the ultrasound to see how the baby is.” She says.
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