I am in the waiting room at the hospital while the doctors check on Ethan. My hands have not stopped shaking since I got here. I know this is not the first time Ethan has been in this situation, but I feel far more nervous than I was the first time. I can barely stop moving my hands and legs. Ya Allah, I hope it’s not severe. The doctor comes out, and I quickly walk towards her.
"How is he doctor? I hope it’s nothing serious. Can I see him?" I ask so many questions at once
"Cool down, Miss, Ethan is going to be fine. He only had a minor concussion."
"Alhamdulillah, can I see him?" I am very eager to see how he is doing.
"This way," she says and walks me to the room that Ethan is staying in.
I walk inside, and Ethan is asleep. He looks so peaceful while sleeping. I walk over and sit
