EMMA'S POV
I sat on the edge of the hospital bed, my phone clutched so tightly in my hands, it felt like it would break.
Tears dripped off my cheeks, landing on the screen and smudging the surface. My thumb hovered over the next photo in the album, a picture of Sebastian and me at the beach last summer.
His smile was so bright, so perfect and I was tucked up against him, my eyes practically glowing with the kind of happiness that made you feel warm all over.
But now? That happiness was gone. Everything between Sebastian and I was gone. Our love, care and happiness for each other.
I wiped at my eyes with the sleeve of my hoodie, but it didn’t help much. My vision was still blurry, the smiley faces in the pool now looked like they were underwater.
I sniffled and pressed delete. It was the fifth photo I’d deleted in the past ten minutes. Every time I hit that button, it felt like I was destroying a part of myself, making me sadder. My heart was screaming at me to stop, to at least keep o