Ivan Nikolai

He's sitting beside your hospital bed, holding your hand, his head buried in his other. "You promised me you wouldn't leave me... Don't break it now..." He said through his silent tears. He wants a chance to hear your voice at least one more time if it did come to that. Your on the brink of death, and he's just sitting here. Sobbing. He felt useless, like there was only himself to blame... "Baby, please......"