Vulnerable without you

Kiara’s POV:-

I felt as if a huge wave of joy hit me with such an intensity that I felt my feet freezing right at the threshold of the room. My eyes stuck at the scene in front, my eyes blurring again and again in uncontrollable joy.

As I stood there, my heart felt like it might burst from my chest. The sight of Tyler awake, smiling through the pain, was both a miracle and a validation of all those years of hope and prayer. I couldn’t believe my eyes, and yet, there he was, my brother, my best friend, looking at me with such love and strength in his eyes.

Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably, but they were tears of joy, of relief, of overwhelming gratitude to whatever force had brought him back to us. I felt a rush of emotions—joy, relief, disbelief, and a profound sense of gratitude. It was a moment I had dreamt of, prayed for, and hoped against hope would come true.

I remembered those dark days after the accident, when the doctors said there was no hope, when they had given up