Fell

The music was on; you were singing while reading magazine; I was laying in bed facing the window.   It was a quiet morning.  Suddenly, I heard a "pump"!  I turned my head around and found you lay on the floor.  You fell from the spinning bike; you were not moving; you stayed still there.   Oh my god!  

I wanted to help you.  There was a second I thought if you cannot breath or lost your conscious what I should do.  You told me not to move you and let you stay there for a while with your weak voice.  I could do nothing; I could help nothing.  Looking at you with my worry eyes were the only thing I can do.   I saw you can hardly breath and you closed your eyes tightly.   After a while, your breath came back a little.  I came closer to you and help you to breath more.  I hug you and hug you.  You stayed there with my arms around you.  I cannot hold the whole of you but I tried my best.   

We did not move for a while and the music was still on.   You were not singing but breathing weakly and constantly.   You rest in me arms and told me do not worry because you felt better and better.  It was a long while before you can stand up and we put your big body to the bed.  We lay there together again.