whispers of the ghost wife

9

Zee watched over Nunew as he slept, the soft glow of the hospital room casting shadows across his face. The events of the past few days weighed heavily on Zee's heart, but amidst the worry and uncertainty, one thing remained constant – his love for Nunew.

"Nunew," Zee whispered, leaning in closer. "I need you to wake up. We have so much left to do, so many dreams left to chase."

Nunew stirred, his eyelids fluttering open as he met Zee's gaze with a mixture of confusion and relief. "Zee," he murmured, his voice hoarse from days of disuse. "I'm... I'm okay."

Zee smiled, relief flooding through him like a tidal wave. "You had me worried there for a moment," he admitted, reaching out to brush Nunew's cheek with a gentle touch. "But you're a fighter. I knew you'd pull through."

Nunew's lips curved into a weak smile. "I couldn't have done it without you," he said, his voice filled with gratitude. "You never left my side, even when things seemed hopeless."

Zee shook his head, his eyes shining with tears. "I promised to take care of you, and I intend to keep that promise," he vowed, his voice filled with determination. "We'll get through this together, no matter what."

Nunew reached out, grasping Zee's hand with trembling fingers. "Thank you," he said softly, his eyes brimming with emotion. "For everything."

Zee squeezed Nunew's hand, a silent vow passing between them as they faced the future together. For in that moment, they knew that their love was stronger than any obstacle, a beacon of hope in a world filled with darkness.

And as they embarked on the next chapter of their journey, Zee knew that their bond would see them through even the toughest of trials, guiding them towards a future filled with love, laughter, and endless possibility.