Epilogue I

EPILOGUE (Part 1) *** TRINITY'S POV SIX MONTHS. Six months had passed swiftly, but Zach is still not waking up. There’s still no progress. And I almost wanted to give up, but I know, he’s trying to fight. He’s trying to come back for me… for us. And every single thought of losing him almost tears me apart. How many medications have been injected into him? I lost count. I pray every day, every moment—especially when I'm on his side, holding his hand, pressing it, talking to him. I know there's still hope. And I believe, a miracle could exist. Our daughter turned one about a month ago. We celebrated it inside his room, trying to lighten the atmosphere that day, but even if we tried hard, we all know that we can't. We can't be happy, seeing Zach lay on this hospital bed, apparatuses were plunged into some parts of his body and sleeping so sound that gives false alarm—that any moment, he will let go. Damn it! May God forgives me. Many people out there wanted to take themselves for useless