Willow’s POV
I slowly started to wake up from my unsatisfying slumber in the hospital bed next to Freddie. Don’t get me wrong, the bed is comfortable but my worry kept my brain working. My eyes were swollen from crying so much yesterday and they stung. I looked at Freddie’s face to find him still sleeping peacefully. I was happy he was at least comfortable and not in any pain. I slowly sat up and watched him sleep almost willing him to wake up and talk to me. I needed to hear his voice. I needed to hear him tell me he would be alright.
I pulled my eyes away from him to gaze out the hospital room window. The sun was just starting to come up past the trees. The darkness was fading and giving way to a gradual rosie sky with the promise of a beautiful day. It looked gorgeous and I wishe
