What's in a Coma?

Confusion

Waking up to the sound of his voice is a dream come true, he is everything I have ever wanted. "How are you feeling this morning?" he asks, with a smile I reply; "I am feeling a lot better, I am sorry about yesterday, I just... get paranoid you know, I wish I knew what was wrong with me," "don't worry" he replies as he gets closer and kisses my cheek "today is a new day and we have a long day ahead of us" he gets up and walks-into his closet, I just sit on my bed and think; what would I do if Jake wasn't here? and a sudden feeling of fear rushes over me, "Jake! Jake!" I call out, no reply, I quickly get up and go check in his closet, he isn't there, I try not to panic as I am getting used to this kind of thing happening often now, maybe he is in the bathroom, I go check in the bathroom and there he is, doing his usual morning routine, but how? I saw him walk-in the closet, he must have seen the expression of panic on my face in the mirror; he quickly stops what he is doing, walks towards me and hugs me tight as he repeats "everything is going to be okay" over and over again a few times.