(Instrumental)
[Doctor:] Well, here we are again… You sure you’ll be ok?
[Wife:] Yes doctor. I’ll be fine, thank you.
[Doctor]: OK.
[Wife:] I’m here again. I’m by your side, and I’m holding your hand, as I have been ever since that horrible night so many years ago. But you have to give me a sign that you can hear me, that you’re still in there. The doctors are losing hope, but if nothing changes soon, all we can do is hope that the new procedure will work. You’ll get some new bones from our son and I… I have to go. I’ll turn the radio on to keep you company. Good bye…