"Look miss... "Juliet, my name is Juliet".

Dylan was begining to think that Juliet is not just resting, but must have died or something, he kept looking at her for signs that could tell him that there is still hope that she will wake, though his sister have been saying that she is not dead, and that she was healing even faster than she had thought, but he was finding it really hard to believe.

He had his hands on his cheek, staring at the woman he feels he had saved, but have not been able to say a word since he brought her home.

"I have told you not to worry, she will wake up". His sister Vicky says, grabbing her things to go out.

"It's been weeks sis, she should be awake by now". He almost lamented.

"Things doesn't always work that way. This is not magic, it is called healing process, if she doesn't go through the healing process, it will be half done". She says, but looking at her brother, he looks like he had given up on her, so she didn't bother explaining further to him, she grabbed her coat and walked out of the house.