((Yeah, my initial thought was that she wouldn't be, so sure! I guess you're already gone for the day? Darn.))
Louise followed Kyree and the nurse into the intensive care unit, her insides clenching and tightening in a way she thought she was about to throw up. When they reached the room Aiden was supposedly in, she dashed for the nearest bathroom and locked the door behind her. As nothing seemed to come out of her mouth, Louise did her business like normal, noticing something out of the ordinary though. Tears started rolling down her cheeks in relief and she let out a laugh; at least one of her worries was now erased. The other one was still out there, lying on that hospital bed. As her mood saddened again, Louise washed her hands with the disinfectant soap and dried them with a blower before leaving the toilet.
"I know we're not on the best of terms right now, but please, can I go see him first? I have this thing that I need to sort out with him as soon as possible", Louise explained, combing her hair back with her fingers and letting out a sigh. How on earth would she explain this all to Aiden? Would he even be happy that she's visiting, would he remember the fight?
"It'd really mean a lot to me", she explained and bit her lip, preparing herself to going through that one door and seeing Aiden in whatever condition he was at the moment.
"Love is more than three words mumbled before bedtime. Love is sustained by action, a pattern of devotion in the things we do for each other every day."
by Nicholas Sparks