The doctors said I should go home.

They said.

"Have some rest."

"Have a breath of fresh air."

"Get away for a bit."

I refused.

Because I am scared.

That you will wake up.

And I am not here.

I don't want you to wake up alone dad.

Dad.

You will wake up.

I know you will.

You have to.

I can't face the world without you.

Dad?

Wake up for me.