She kissed him goodbye, knowing he won't remember tomorrow. A sigh escaping her lips as she put the blanket over him.

Its been a long three months for Tracy and Eric. She waited day by day next to his hospital bed, just waiting for him to finally wake up.

The memories of their childhood coming and going, allowing tears to fall freely down her cheek. The tears seem to be going in slow motion, as she looked upon Eric's face. The last live memory before the tragic accident happened.

It was prom night, two weeks prior. She was so excited while fitting into her prom dress. Looking in the full length mirror at this beautiful woman with long locks of blond hair, drapping down her shoulder. Tracing her creamy shoulders with her eyes admiring the softness it brought. The dress was a medium shade of purple, covered one shoulder and left the other one bare. It had a black belt going around her size 6 waist. It was long. Just past her knees. She wore a pair of black buckled up platforms to go with it.

"Tracy you look stunning" her mom bursted through her door carrying her tiara. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a diamond necklace.

"This will complete your look, it was your grandmother's, then it was passed down to me, now its yours" she said with a smile so wide.

Tracy stood in the mirror a while longer admiring her look. Honk honk honk

The sound of Erics car horn was going repeatedly, telling Tracy that he was just as excited as she was