HOSPITAL

While Leah lay on the bed, still unconscious, Richard sat right beside her. He admired her beautiful yet pale face, wishing that once she woke up, everything would be fine. If he had found her sooner, he wouldn't have let her go through whatever she might have endured raising those boys and surviving.

He desperately wanted just one chance to make things right, but she had stubbornly refused to grant him that wish.

His life now revolved entirely around her. If she eventually agreed, he wouldn't hesitate to make her his wife immediately and focus solely on her and the kids. Richie was deeply unhappy as none of his plans had come to fruition.

He glanced at the clock repeatedly, wishing she would just open her eyes. His worry and regret grew. The only words that intensified his anxiety were her saying she hated him.

He sank into the chair, his head in his hands, recalling each and every word she said.

He suddenly went to her bedside again, held her hand, and prayed silently for her to wak