3rd person:

Gilbert was in a motorcycle accident, leading him to have a coma..weeks by end. His family was losing hope on if he was going to wake up, some of his relatives even made a bet if they would wake up.

There was one special person that would visit more than his family does. He was gilbert's best friend and knowing that they can't do the things they used to do puts his heart in cycle of emotions.

Even the nurses were worried about him. They were worried about his health since he would even stay in the hospital room countless of nights. But he didnt care, all he wanted to do was be the first person gilbert will see when he wakes up. He wanted to hold his hand, telling him how much he loves him. But he couldn't becuase his anxiety gets the best of him and he would start to choke if he ever got onto that topic.

"Um sir?" The nurse came in, holding a plate of needles. "Due to the amount of hours you have been here, we would ask if you could leave. Just for tonight." The nurse smiled, putting the plate down. The male didn't know how to respond, he looked at her like he was a child. "Why should i? I dont what you do to him while im away!" His voice grew louder as every word slipped out of his mouth.

"Please be quiet sir, people are trying to rest.." She flared her hands around. "Whatever..." He got up, grabbing his things. "Ill be here, first thing in the morning.." He glared at her before stepping out and going home.