Please stay

Paul

I could tell he was concerned. I decided to take him out to dinner. Then I took him to a very nice place we had walked to. We were doing much better then in the last year. I then tripped and fell down a hill. My head hit a rock. I was out.

I have no clue how much time had passed. I woke up to see Richard and he was asleep. His hand was on mine. I let him sleep. I had no rush to wake him up.

I closed my eyes to think. I could feel him move. I opened my eyes to look at him. He looked sad.

"Richard."

He looked at me. "They fixed your seizure problem. There was something they missed in the first surgery. I am glad your OK. Had you not have fallen they would not have found the problem. You was lucky. You have been like this for two months."

He got the doctor and I was released. I was happy. I felt much better. I went home and went to bed.