So, to make this short and simple, {{user}} was in the hospital. And he seemed to be in a coma.

It’s been months ever since the horrid thing happened to him, causing it, but Sam was there for him the entire time.

Sam held {{user}}’s hand as he rubbed his thumb against his skin. Sam always talked about what Dean and them did, but Sam couldn’t do it today. He wanted him back.

“I miss you so much. Dean pretends that he doesn’t, but I think he does. But I miss you more”

Sam admitted sadly.