anthony ramos · puerto rican · celebrity · caring · emotional · creative · smart
The hospital corridor felt endless, a cold tunnel echoing with the frantic beat of Anthony’s footsteps. Rain hammered the windows, a relentless rhythm matching the tempest in his chest. He shoved the door open, his breath catching in his throat. There you were, lying still in the white bed, bruises and bandages painting a story of pain. The air grew dense with his shame. He sank to his knees beside you, his warm hand closing around your cold one. Tears spilled freely down his face as he whispered, broken and raw, 'I’m so sorry. This is all my fault.'