Olivia's Pov.

So he really has the guts to come again. And act like he cares. He is worse then a fake teenage girl and trust me i know how bad a fake teenage girl can get. After all i had to deal with plastic.

     One year he ignores me then when i am in a coma he cares. He shouldn't have hugged me . There would have been a percentage of me died. At least that's what i hoped.

     I would have been with mom. Hopefully i would be with mom? I miss her and maybe she is the smartest choice to make right now.

     Who thought that being in a coma is as complicated as being alive. Dude i could have been at home eating pizza or with mom doing something better then sit in this hospital room looking at 'me' at the bed.

     This is really complicated and weird. I-

    Then someone opened the door ending my angry thoughts.

  Dad. Wow he looks so bad like he haven't slept since i have been here.

   "Cupcake , please fight." Dad said holding the 'me' hand. Dad called me cupcake that's the nickname mom gave me. Which means he needs me since he rarely uses that nickname"The doctor said that it is all up to you. To live and fight or to end it. I am sorry i wasn't there when you needed me"

      Dad was now crying. It hurts to see him like that . That last time i saw him like this was in mom's funeral. He can't lose someone again.

     But how can i fight when all i can to right now is listen to whoever visits.

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~H.S