3 and a half more hours later…
Unexpectedly, somebody woke me up. It was the doctor who had talked to me hours ago.
“Ms. Anderson, someone would like to see you.” (Smiles)
I got up from the couch and followed him. The room number was
435. Once I got in, Daniel was awake. I ran to him and hugged him tightly
“Daniel! I’m so glad to see you!”
(Laughs) “I’m glad to see you too sweetheart! Thank you for being here.”
“Now I’m really happy that your blood is flowing through my veins.”
I blushed and my cheeks turned red like a tomato! Then he laughed as he saw me.
“Jane, reach into my pocket in my pants right there hanging on the chair.”
When I reached for his pocket, I felt a velvet case. I pulled it out, opened it, and was shocked! It was an engraved diamond ring! The ring was engraved, “I Love You… Please Marry Me.”, around the outside of the ring! As I read those words, Daniel was saying the exact same words to me. I shed tears of joy and embraced him lovingly.
“Oh, thank you, Daniel! Yes I will marry you! I will! I will!”
“Thank you, Jane! You really didn’t give up on us! I knew you loved me!”
“Of course I do! Why would I not?”
He pulled me to him and kissed me lovingly and passionately. It went on for so long until we couldn’t catch our breath anymore. And so, once Daniel got out from the hospital, he and I prepared the wedding. From the engagement party, to the honeymoon.