I sat there in the waiting room watching people rushing in and out. I sit there nervously biting my nails looking down. Jake sits beside me his hand on my back whispering it's ok. I place my hand in his and start praying for Steve to be al ok. When a doctor comes out telling us that we can see him. I run to see him Jake behind me. I gasp in shock as I see Steve his body all frail so motionless and all wired up.

"Oh Steve" I cry out tears trickling from my face.

"Amy, it's ok" Jake whispers rubbing my back.

"It isn't, It's my fault Jake mine" I exclaim sobbing.

"It't not your fault babe" Jake whispers gazing at me.

"Jake, I was so hard on him, I didn't mean to say what I did you believe me don't you" I ask.

"I believe you" Jake replies.

"Do you think he'll forgive me, I need him to forgive me" I repeat.

"of course he will he's your best friend and best friends forgive others" Jake whispers. I walk out the hospital room whispering please forgive me Steve hoping he did.