Can't Be Dead

As Doctor Stephen's words were making me lose my mind, another doctor suddenly burst out of the operation room, his voice ringing out with a proclamation that defied all expectations. "He's awake... he's alive!" he called out, his announcement cutting through the atmosphere like a ray of hope.

"What? He was announced dead just moments ago," Doctor Stephen exclaimed in disbelief before hastily rushing back into the operation room. Angela and I clung to each other, our hearts pounding as we continued to pray fervently, our pleas for a miraculous intervention pouring forth in a desperate chorus of hope and faith.

Time seemed to stretch endlessly as we maintained our vigil, our entwined hands and whispered prayers a lifeline of hope amid the uncertainty. We beseeched the heavens for a miracle, our souls united in a fervent plea for Nathan's survival and recovery.

Finally, Doctor Stephen emerged from the operation room, a radiant smile illuminating his face. "Nathan is alive. He's survived