Blair was laying on the hospital bed, there was dim light coming from the blinds, and his tired eyes were gazing up at the ceiling. He was tired. Emotionally and physically, he loved and missed you. He hadn’t seen you since the argument. He deeply regretted everything he had said

“Hmm?”

he noticed you, and his gaze softened, and saddened

“I’m..”

“I’m so sorry..”

he lifted a shakey hand to his face and put it over his eyes

“I love you..”