| I sit next to Seth�s bed where I have been for the past couple of days. Seth is rambling to his mom about the new comic book that she has to get for him. I�ve tuned him out like I always do whenever comic books come up. I�ve never been much for comic books but I know Seth likes them so I pretend to listen. I�ve gotten pretty good at pretending too. I can�t believe that two days ago all I wanted was to hear Seth�s annoying rambles, but now that the tube came out today, it�s like he has to make up for that lost time and has been talking none stop. Then again I�ve been here almost all the time, except when I am forced to go home and take a shower; otherwise this has become my chair.
�Summer?� Mrs. Cohen declares snapping me out of my thoughts, �Do you want to go get the comic book with me?� �I don�t think I will,� I reply not really wanting to go to the comic book store if I didn�t have to. �Okay,� She says but I know she wanted me to go with her. I just can�t bring myself to go though. After his mom leaves Seth turns to me and asks, �Have you seen Ryan yet?� I shake my head no. �Will you go see him for me? Considering that I�m still trapped here and can�t see him myself. I just want him to know that I�m thinking about him,� Seth says. �Okay, but you do realize that he is still in the coma� I reply and following Seth�s request I head to Ryan�s room. �Yeah but maybe he�ll come out of it if he knows I�m okay and here for him,� Seth exclaims after me. At least this will give me a break from the rambling. I walk in slowly. It is weird to find Ryan just lying there. Then again Ryan didn�t say much, so that isn�t as unusual. But he was always so strong and lying there, he just looks really weak. He still has the tube in his throat, and his eyes are closed. I went and sat in the chair by his bed, �Ryan,� I say not knowing how else to start. He remains in the same position he was. �Seth wants you to know that he is thinking about you. He would tell you himself except that he is trapped.� Again no movement comes from Ryan. It�s almost like he�s not listening. Maybe this is why I have avoided coming to see him. After what seems like forever a nurse comes in to take vitals. I get up to leave figuring I would leave them alone as the nurse says, �You can stay. I�m about done.� �It�s okay I don�t know what to say anyway,� I reply. �Just say what you are thinking,� The nurse suggests as she walks out. �Okay,� I utter now to myself. I walk back over to Ryan and sit again. I realize now why this is so hard, besides the fact that he�s lying motionless in a bed. �We have never really been friends have we?� I ask knowing I won�t get a reply. �You�ve always been Ryan, the kid from Chino, who was Cohen�s foster brother or Marissa�s on again off again boyfriend. We�ve never been just friends. I guess that�ll change now, considering�� I trail off letting it sink in. I figure I�ll tell him about Seth now since that�s what I came in for, �Seth�s awake. He even got that nasty tube out. The swelling has gone down too. He can sit up and move his arms and head and everything�. He still can�t move� or even feel anything below his waist.� I�m crying at this point. I have never cried more than in the past two days. �They don�t know if he�ll ever regain feeling� They don�t know if you�ll ever wake up� They don�t know anything and it sucks. It sucks that this happened and that I can�t do anything. I realize that this is the most we�ve ever talked, well that I�ve ever talked to you, and I just totally broke down.� I stop for a moment with again no reaction from Ryan, �Seth needs you to wake up Ryan. The Cohen�s need you to wake up. I need you to wake up.� Home |