Literature
Hours - Fruits Basket
Two hours, forty five minutes.
That's how long Shigure had been pacing the hallway. He glanced at the doorway, half expecting to hear her screaming. But he wouldn't. She wasn't that kind of woman.
The Sohma family (save Akito, of course) were gathered in a huddle, just a few feet away from him. They would be there for her in this, just like she had always been there for them. Yuki was sitting against the wall, head upon his knees.
Her husband was in the room with her, witnessing the event, holding her hand. Shigure could easily imagine his pale face and worried eyes as he stood helplessly watching the woman he loved going through the worst