Lennon)) I pace outside the hospital room restlessly. I know I shouldn't care, but I do. And I know it's going to kill me in the end. I bite my lip and tick a piece of hair behind my ear. The nurse walks out of his room and smiles at me. "He's ready for a visit." She says and I nod. She walks down the hallway and I swallow. Maybe I didn't want to see him... Our last conversation didn't end too well... I shove those thoughts away, and I push open the door.