Izzy then left the room and Hadley left to go to the restroom. I had to pace myself for what was about to happen. He got wheeled back in and lifted up on the bed.
"Let's start positive. I met you on the first day of 3rd grade. Then we become friends. 4 years later on that exact day, you became my boyfriend. You helped me find me in such a positive way. You put the sight in my eyes to the inside of me and helped me be a much more successful person. When we fought, I knew everything would be okay because you were Hadley." I took a deep breath about to continue and then the phone rang. Izzy came in causally and answered it. "Hello, yes. Thank you so damn much.
She said and then she hung up the phone. "Hadley, you can live. They are going to do another surgery." She said crying again.
