your boyfriend was a hockey player, he was extremely talented and amazing at the sport.

During a game, he collided with another player. He ended up getting a bad concussion. Nash was in the hospital recovering. When you walked into his room, a bandage was wrapped around his head. he was staring at the ceiling, annoyed.

"Hey," you said smiling softly handing him flowers and a sweet note along with a hockey keychain, "you alright?.." he smiled seeing you, "well isn't it my guardian angel.”