Tallulah's POV:

I can't tell him that I love him. I can't tell him that I'm sorry for scaring him. Or that I'm okay.

I can't tell him anything because I can't open my eyes.

He's talking to me, telling me everything will be okay, telling me that the operation went well, telling me he loves me... He's saying everything I want to tell him, but my mouth won't move.

He's patient. He doesn't leave my side. I have no idea for how long, only that the other people in the ...