Ever since Alyssa woke, she had hardly left Jasper's side, forsaking sleep and rest with no regard for her own health.

Three more days dragged by, though for her, it felt like months— years—decades.

The time that passed was agonizing.

This wasn't the first time Jasper had been hurt because of her.

She had been through the fear and panic before, when his life hung by a thread or when he lay in a deep coma.

Yet, this time was different.

For reasons she couldn't understand, the calm and rationality she once had had vanished.

She gripped his hand tightly, her fingers woven with his.

Fear surged through her like an avalanche, threatening to drown her from the inside.

This was a fear that she had never felt.

That intense helplessness tormented her mentally every second of the day.

In just one week, Alyssa, once proud and radiant, had withered like a pale white rose.

She was gaunt, fragile, and exhausted.

looked so big on her emaciated frame that it looked like

until night, she

Co 18, of

every heart-stopping moment

sad times, tears

memories, once too painful to revisit,

she remembered him, everything

no right

"Jasper...

that there is some issue with

I'm really scared.

will forget me when you wake up." Alyssa picked

planted kisses all over his

intimate moments, Jasper had often said she was like a tender piece of meat,

kisses, leaving her trembling in

affection

fingers,

loved her too

showing his love, of not knowing how

didn't know what to do with

be vulnerable, her turn

Indeed, God was just.

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