"I think I did to," Addy whispered. "And it's only because we have a saint Da I'm here now. Poor Iestyn was just going to be left there alone- Thank fuck for bagels."
"One of my very favourite foods," Henry nodded. "God, how was the recovery?"
"They took me to the ICU and poor Iestyn couldn't follow. Then when I was brought back to the ward they wouldn't let me eat solid food. I had a feeding tube. It was brutal. But at least we could touch each other."