Noah watched Ivy lying there, her breathing was normal and she just looked like she was sleeping. She had an IV drip attached to her hand and Dr Stewart said she would wake in a few hours. Thinking this Noah went to the bathroom he had a shower and changed into the pyjama bottoms Ivy had left out for him. He sat on the bed and stared out into the nights sky.
He thought about everything from the start. Ivy was his wild cat, his warmth, his light he needed her everything. He would not let her leave but he didn't know how to make her want to stay. He would never use force with her, he couldn't and it would make her want to leave him even more.
