Smiles

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Biana's POV

He's been on the hospital bed for days now.

I've been at his bed for days.

I'm waiting.

And waiting.

He's said a two syllable word, and passed out from the stress.

Biana.

He said my name.

We can only guess what it meant.

I hope it means what I thought it did.

So I'm sitting and waiting.

We all want to know what he'll say next.

Two days we've waited for his next word.

And now he was finally stirring.

"I love you." He managed to choke out, before collapsing.

Who did he mean it for?

Biana, I love you.

"I love you too Dex." I say despite all of the people in the room.

That sends a smile on his unconscious face.

And it sends a smile on mine.

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