Atticus Finch Monologue

Quickly, I took off my shoes, shirt, and jeans and dived into the water. The water was cold as ice. I try to look around for Finch but couldn’t find him. Desperately trying to find him, I took another deep breath and dived into the frigid water. As I searched around, I saw a body. Hoping that it was Finch’s body, I brought the body back to the surface only to discover that it was him. I lay him down on the golden sand and began to give him mouth to mouth. But it doesn’t work, so I ran back to my clothes to retrieve my phone and dialed 911. After a few minutes of waiting, I heard the siren ringing. The medics rushed out of the ambulance and tried to save Finch. Hoping that I rescued Finch quick enough, I sink to the grass and started to cry.

Tears started flowing down from my eyes. The pain of possibly losing Finch dwells within me. I just didn’t want to lose him like my sister. Later that day, the nurse came up to me and read what was on her clipboard:
“Mr. Finch has entered a hypothermic state. At this moment, the doctors are trying everything they can. However, it is safe to say that Mr. Finch has survived and is in a coma state. Also be aware of the possibility of Mr. Finch being able to hear and feel but simply can’t respond.” After hearing the news, I started to feel a bit of hope and relief, so I slowly walk into the room he was in. There he was, right in front of me. His whole body was pale. His eyes were closed and his lips were colorless. I almost couldn’t recognize him like this.
“Oh Finch,” I say and almost burst into tears. I sit down on one of the chairs by his bed and grab his hand. His hands were freezing. Very carefully, I lift his hand and press my lip against the back of his hand.
It was starting to become late and the nurse told me I had to leave, but I didn’t. Nothing could stop me from leaving him. That is when the nurse called my dad to pick me up from the