I made my way to the coffee shop that they had in the hospital.

         "One with 2 sugar and 1 creamer please." I said taking out my wallet.

        The cashier looked at me. "Are you okay?" He asked me as he poured the coffee.

       "No, not really." I said back giving him the money.

       "Keep it." He said. "There are a lot of people that come in here with hurt relatives or friends and trust me, they can be mean. But you managed to show a smile. I know what happened to Mr Queen, I'm sorry." He said.

         I smiled and put the cash back into my purse.

       "Thank you." I said to him.

         He nodded and went back inside the store.

         "Mr Queen is out of surgery." One of the nurses said about an hour after I got my coffee.

        It was 7:00 am. I smiled and went into the room. He looked the same but now he had less wires coming from his arms. I sat by him the whole day and didn't leave his side. Thea came after school to see and she stayed for about 2 hours and left. Diggle came with Lyla around 9ish.

        "You need to go home Felicity." Diggle said as they were about to leave.

        "I can't, not until I know he's okay." John looked concerned.

        "Please, for me? Staying here isn't going to help him heal." I sighed.

      Me staying here wasn't for Oliver, it was for me.

       "Fine, I'll go." I went home and took a long hot shower. Then I remembered...
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        One, two, three, four, five, six... I was counting Oliver as he went up and down. The sweat slowly slipping down his broad chest. I wasn't thinking, just watching. "Did you fine him yet?" Oliver asked me. "Yup, I found him alright I said dreamily looking at Oliver. "Felicity!" He said. Then again "Felicity!"

        I woke up fast. Sweat now dripping down my face. My phone was ringing. It had been 2 months since the accident. Roy had a handle on the whole being the Arrow thing.

      "Hello?" I asked plainly into the phone.

       "Felicity!" John said in the phone. "It's Oliver!" I got up fast.

        "What about Oliver?!?"

John laughed.

       "He's awake!"