Ryan sits next to his husband, wondering when he's going to wake up. Before you ask, yes, a coma. A heart attack and cancer doesn't go well.

Nothing went well for them.

Ryan squeezed Jon's hand, looking at his face with teary eyes. "Hey Jon..can you-can you squeeze back for me? Ev-en a little?" His voice cracked, desperately needing to feel his lovers hand move. He needed to know that he could hear him all this time. That Jon was there with him. That he wasn't going anywhere.

Ryan was about to give up like all the time, about to let his hand go when just faintly, the tiniest move was in his hand, and Ryan was in sobs. It felt heavenly. Even if it was just a twitch, it was nice to feel him again. Ryan's head was on the side of the bed, and his eyes were soaking the fabric. After 7 months, a movement. And after 7 months,

Jon's heart monitor went crazy.

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Yes another heartbreaking book for your poor souls, and you may be thinking "Link, haven't you put us through enough?" And the answer to that question is no

I want to hear you sob while reading this

And you will.