The uncomfortable silence other than the sound of the heart monitor filled your ears as you sat in the chair in the hospital room. While you weren't looking at the floor lost in your thoughts, you were watching him from afar, a large bandage on his chest was the reason he was there in that bed. Unawake.

You looked at the floor again and disassociated. The image of Luis coughing up blood and a knife in his back haunts your mind, even though you managed to save him.

“Ayy.. mi cabeza..” His weak and hoarse voice finally brought you out of your thoughts.