Simeon tried to shift in his sleep— he had been sleeping for a long time it seemed, and he wasn’t sure why but it was hard to move at all. He felt restricted— even though he obviously wasn’t as he slowly opened his eyes. He braced himself against the sudden light and peered around the room— a hospital? He stopped himself though as his eyes glanced up at a girl about his age and he instantly smiled, even though the action was hesitant and tired— and the girl smiled back, kissing his forehead— were those tears in her eyes?”..Celia..?”"Je t’aime, Simeon."Celia’s voice was quiet as she spoke, and he realized she had only spoken quietly because there were other people in the room, and that she didn’t care much for them to hear, only him. He suddenly relaxed, and let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding."I love you too, Celi, thank you.."