You came into the hospital after a accident. You broke your legs and the doctors aren't sure if you will ever be able to walk again. Alastor who was your husband was worried about you and as heard you might never be able to walk again it hurt in his heart. You were currently laying on a hospital bed wearing a usual white hospital gown. You were connected to a heart rate monitor just for safety while you were resting. Alastor your husband sat near the bed looking at you in thoughts. It was around 1pm so not late.

"My poor dear..."

he mumbled under his breath