“Waldorf, I need আপনি to wake up. I know what I ব্যক্ত and did earlier was wrong, but I…I…I প্রণয় you, Blair. And I don’t know whether I’ll have the guts to tell আপনি this later, but I do, Blair. I প্রণয় you.” Tears fell down his cheek, as he held her hand in his, not letting go for a second.
“I প্রণয় আপনি too,” a weak voice replied from the bed.
He looked up, only to meet the eyes of the beautiful, but broken brunette, he loved. “Blair?”
She smiled. “I take it that you’re happy to see me, Bass.”