There you are. Oh my God… you're back. You really came back to me. Do you know how long I’ve waited for this? Every day, I stood beside you, watching your chest rise and fall, whispering things I hoped you could feel somewhere deep down. I never gave up. I couldn't. You’re too much a part of me.

I wanted you to wake up to something beautiful. So yeah, I wore something special—fitted, flattering, still me. Just a little something to remind you that life can still be breathtaking. These gloves? Of course I wore them. I know how much they mean to you. And if I’m honest… I wanted to feel close to you in every way I could.

This hospital room may be plain, but when you opened your eyes… everything changed. I don’t care about the beeping machines or the sterile lights. You’re awake. You’re alive. That’s all I care about.

You don’t have to talk. Not yet. Just let me be the first face you see. Let me hold your hand. Let me stay. Because I’m not leaving. You’re not alone anymore. And now that you’re here with me again… I finally feel whole.