I knew that I should have trusted him. I wouldn’t have been out here like this. He told me
to get to a hospital before it was too late. My wife doesn’t think correctly. I
thought we were happily married. I thought that we were going to live happily
ever after; but things don’t always turn out the way you want them to. I should
have gone to a hospital when my brother told me too. But now I am in the middle
of nowhere. No city for miles. I wanted to live in the city, she didn’t. I
didn’t think this would ever happen, nothing was wrong until the drunk man that
hit her and sent her into a coma. Everything was perfect until then. But now we
have no phones. The car is totaled, we had no money to get a rental, and our
stupid insurance bailed on us. So know it’s just me and the dog going on this
long windy road hoping a car drives by to pick me up and get to a hospital
before it’s too late. My wife had a heart attack while we were sleeping; this
is so hard, taking care of her with no doctorate skills. But every second more
I get with my wife is worth it. No matter how long it takes until she gets
better; if she gets better, it will all be worth it. 3 cars have driven by. But
no one decided to ask if I even needed a ride, yet people wonder why this world
is in such chaos. Finally, someone stops and asks where I am going. I told them
I needed to get to a ho…
But then I saw his eyes; he was drunk. I wasn’t going to
make everything worse than is already was. Why does everyone need to drink
knowing you could kill other people? No one cares about their surroundings. I
wish that someone would drive by us that could get us to a hospital so that
they could treat my wife. It has been two hours since the drunk man. A car
stopped next to us and I saw she wasn’t drunk. She picked us up and I started
to tell her I needed to get to a hospital as quick as possible and that I
didn’t have any money. She told me it was fine and she proceeded to drive. She
was flying down the windy road. I felt my wife’s neck and chest to make sure
she was still breathing. Thank the lord, I felt a faint heartbeat. It took
about another ten minutes to get to the city and 5 more to get to a hospital.
She stopped in the front and I jumped out of the car and carefully picked up my
wife took her into the hospital and started yelling “I need a doctor, I need a
doctor!” A doctor came to me and I told him what happened and he ran to a room
to get her medical attention. I waited by her side. He looked at me with teary
eyes and said “I’m sorry, it’s too late.” My heart sunk…