- Donna's POV
- I smiled at my dad. He was looking fine to me. There were no bruises or wounds on his body. I kept walking toward him but then I noticed that the more I was getting closer to him, the more he was getting closer. He wasn't far away from me. I smiled. As soon as I reached him, I hugged him and for the first time, I didn't feel like there was a force pulling up apart. He was finally awake.
- Awake to see me. I felt so comfortable with him. I felt protected and okay with him. Now, he is the reason why I will live. I would not allow him to leave me ever again. Death won't take me.