Shaylene's pov I woke up feeling the love of my life's heavy body on top of mine nearly squashing the life out of me. I play with his hair and kissed him on his head. I tried to move from underneath him so that I could start getting ready for work but he wouldn't have it. I was wiggling underneath him and he pulled me closer to him. My mind went back to the events of last night. He finally opened up to me. I never knew that he was responsible for my accident. After I woke up in the hospital , I didn't ask any questions about the driver. The only thing that was on my mind was the fact that I might never walk again. I'm not mad at him. I understand that he's been through a lot and I'm happy that he told me about it. I didn't know that after all these years he still felt guilty about it. I