a story i once drew

A boy down ,In a state that isn't possible to wake ,many surrounding the boy ,not one comes out to help. A girl push out ,not looking surprise but lost she put the more effort out to help .for a boy she never met but felt the great edge to help .like he was a tug to her heart . The more she tried the more the tug .she couldn;t wake up the boy .she went with him and visited everyday on the hour, when the longest hand hit 12 .the girl was there .the boy was in a state of coma ,the doctor nor nurse knew where his family was or what cause the state ,they believe the girl was a stranger they only asks few things but nothing was answer,she spoke with him everyday and night .hoping he woke ,he never woke and she never stop,one day ,a few years later nothing change ,just age and time that moved, he was still there ,in a state the hospital couldn't throw him out in ,his heart was still there and he was still there ,the girl finally cried ,screaming inside ,your name doesn't matter,who you are ,what you have ,what happen doesn't matter please wake up ,please wake up ,your the closest one to me .