OLIVIA
The last thing I wanted to do was leave him there when his eyes were yet to open but the doctors nudged me out of the room. They claimed I had to go home and clean up myself and bring some change of clothes for him should he not wake up that say.
I wasn't helping anyone by sitting in a blood stained coat with cracked lips and sore eyes but I could not think straight and the only thing I wanted to do was hold his hand.
I made sure to get the nurse's promise that she would phone me if he opened his eyes and I was there. I kissed Enrique on the cheek and let him know I would be back in an hour before I forced myself out of the door.
I drove… my hands shaking and my eyes darting around behind me to see if I was being followed by say a raging motorcycle.
