Nathalie
Two hours have passed and still, there is no sign of any doctor coming out of the operation room.
I wonder what is going on in there?.
Is he still alive?.
Is the chip going to work?.
I'm starting to lose hope already.
"Why are they taking so long, do you think he is going to be ok?" I ask, looking up at him.
I have been wrapped around his arms since the beginning of the surgery, he didn't let go of me, not even once.
"He's going to be alright, he is a fighter, I know he won't give up easily, just have faith" he says in a soothing voice.
But even his voice couldn't soothe the pain in my chest right now, it is too unbearable.
At this rate, I might be the next person to get a heart transplant.
I snuggled more into his body, hoping that his warmth would give me some relief
