Chapter 80 Rocco

• Today had not been the day I had hoped for. And it was not a day I wanted to go through again. I felt like my insides had been pulled out. I felt like I was falling apart, piece by piece. But, I knew I needed to stay strong. This was not about me any more. This was about Aria. There was definitely flickers of her there. The old Aria. I was clinging to the hope she was back... call me crazy, but I think she was, and Micah felt it too.
• Perhaps the knock to the head when she crashed had done something? I didn't know, I wasn't a doctor. Her loss of memory had made no sense to me even when they had explained it... But, I knew she was in the right place now for getting fixed. The doctors would know what to do. And, the second we had walked through the doors of the hospital, the doctors were rushing to see to her. Desperate to help her knowing what had happened.
• Aria had been rushed away from me and the doctors would not let me back in her room. I was pacing the corridor desperately. Nausea rushing over me at the uncertainty of everything. I needed to know how my sweet girl was. I needed to know if she would be okay. She seemed okay. But she had seemed okay before…