Richard
"Regina..." I mumbled, feeling the warmth of her body again, with her heart pumping again as if it had never stopped.
She is alive, and her presence fills me with a sense of relief and joy. The thought of losing her was unbearable, but now that she's here, I can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude and love.
"Regina," I mumbled, touching her face and feeling her warm breath on my fingertips.
"Richard....," I heard her mumble with her eyes, not leaving mine; her voice was filled with emotion. As she moves her hand to touch my face and wipes away the tears that I didn't even know were falling from my eyes, I realize how fortunate I am to have her by my side.
I hugged her tight in my arms and whispered, "Thank you for being here with me. I don't know what I would do without you." As we held each other, the weight of my worries and pain seemed to melt away, replaced by a renewed sense of hope and strength.
"Richard..." she mumbled, her head resting over my heart,
