There was a cold breeze. Something unsettling about the atmosphere.
“Alex?” I whispered. “Alex?!” I whispered again, but a lot louder, his name was the only sound escaping my lips.
I pulled my free arm towards his damp hair, his face was calming, he’s ok.
“Sir, what’s your name? Are you ok?”
“Jack, I’m called J-Jack..”
“Okay Jack, I’m here to help you, my name's Sam, I'm here to help, are you ok there, Jack?”
I couldn’t spit any of the words out that I wanted to say, instead I just nodded. I waited until his footsteps faded away and I turned back to Alex.
I tangled my hands in his soft hair, I just wanted to kiss him one last time.