"It's not funny," she sighs, finally touching his cheek before letting her hand drop, "I'm half deaf, my hip is broken, and now I'm some kind of addict. It's all pretty depressing actually."
She caught a look in his eyes. He was trying to stay positive for her.
Just then the doctor walked in, smiling warmly at her when she saw that Serena was awake.
"You've had a mighty crappy week," the doctor mused, checking the monitor, "I'm surprised you're even awake yet Serena. My name is Doctor Goodall. I'm going to be taking care of you in the next couple weeks as we get through these withdrawals and make sure your hip heals perfectly. Your boyfriend here, Alex, has asked for the best treatments available."
She nodded to Alex, "I'm sorry to do this but we do have a few tests to run. If you'd like you can come back in the evening or tomorrow morning."
Serena swallowed the awful feeling in her gut, hating being left in the hospital. But she knew it was needed.
"Go," she sighed, trying to be strong like he was, "I got this. I can do a few more weeks."