I wake up to the sounds of machines, I'm in a hospital. I remember what happened, with Noah, and the knife, and Alex. I hope he's okay, he may have only one cut, but it was a lot deeper than mine. I look over at the window and notice one single card laying on the windowsill. I get up, I can walk. I walk over to the card and read it, Dear Sky, I know how sorry you are about yesterday, but it's not your fault. I will always love you, even if you hurt me, just remember that. And I know I may have been unconscious but I kind of remember that kiss. Thank you, I hope you feel better soon. Love, Alex. Wow, I can't take this. Him confessing his love for me while we're in such terrible conditions. I set the card back down and crawl back into my bed, falling into a light sleep.