He finally got there and asked me how I was. I closed my eyes again, hoping he would get the idea. I felt so much pain, weakness, and sadness at the same time. I wanted Jeremy.
The doctor told my mom he would take the tubes out in a few days if my body was doing well enough and I agreed to eat. I would do anything right now if the pain would go away. Eventually I started feeling better, because they were pumping food into me. I was gaining strength day by day and a few days later, I was sitting up in bed.
They had taken the tube out of my mouth so I could talk. I asked my mom if Jeremy had called or anything. Just as I had asked, the nurse knocked on the door. She came in and was holding three dozen roses.