My body is aching like crazy. My stomach is stinging. I open my eyes and I squeeze Justin's hand. His head jolts up and started crying. I shush him and he hits the Nurses button.

A woman in about her 30's walks in and smiles seeing me fully aware and awake. She fills out stuff on a clipboard and tells me some bad news.

"Miss Withers , you had a stomach surgery so it my be natural to feel sharp pain in your abdoabdominal area."

"OkayOkay" was the only thing I could get out of me. Justin got me signed out and we drove home in silence. "How long was I in a coma?" I broker the silence.

"Two months. They said you wouldn't make it out of surgery.." Justin trailed off. "I thought I was going to lose you, Jessamine" He started crying again.

"Dont think like that, Justin. Look, im alive and well."

"Can I ask you something important and you have to not reject me, please."

"Well, what is it? Im dying to know." I said and Justin looked over at me like I was a movie star. "I won't reject you even if its stupid and nonchalantly stupid"

Justin pulled into the house and took Me down by the beach, my hair flying in the sunset wind. He kissed me and got done on one knee.