When I woke up the next morning, I found Savannah sitting cross legged on the bed facing the window. A smile formed on my face after remembering everything that happened last night. I reached out and touched Savannah's waist. She didn't move.
"Savannah?" I said, sitting up. I rolled across the bed and sat right beside her. The night table next to her side of the bed was opened. In her hands was the letter from my lawyer, stating that the donation I made to Tim's treatment had been successful. Being Tim's anonymous donor was the last thing I wanted Savannah to know. "I can explain," I began.
Savannah looked up at me, her eyes red and swollen. "You…were…the one?"
I sighed and bit my lip. "Yeah."
"John," Savannah gasped, "do you realize what you did? You helped save a man's life…for a while, anyway. A man that I loved. A man that I left you for. Do you know what that proves to me? How much of an amazing person you are and how stupid I was to leave you in the first place. Thank you so much." Then she began to sob, just as I predicted.
"Don't worry about it," I murmured, wrapping my arms around her. I kissed her head and wiped away her tears. "I was glad to do it, Savannah. Tim was a great guy. He deserved to be treated."
Sorry I haven't updated in a long time! I've been busy with school and basketball and also writing two other stories on (Paranoia and The Reminder - Check them out!) Sorry this is such a short chapter. I promise to update soon with a long one...Reviews are greatly appreciated ! Thanks :)