YOLANDA
I stare into space with tears blurring my view as he holds my hand. It’s been fifteen minutes since I woke up and ever since, he has not said a word to me. I woke up to his presence together with the doctor; I pretended to be sleeping for a while just to listen to their conversation, and it turns out I am pregnant. He brought an overnight bag with my clothes and toiletries.
I waited for the doctor to leave before I could even open my eyes. I heard enough so I don’t need her to repeat her words to me.
My mind is at war with itself. I am a mess and cannot even scream my pain away. I cannot say I never saw this coming, but I should have been careful; I should have protected myself from this. I don’t even know what’s worse between Daniel who is in a coma or my life. This is not w
Aksara