“Waldorf, I need आप to wake up. I know what I कहा and did earlier was wrong, but I…I…I प्यार you, Blair. And I don’t know whether I’ll have the guts to tell आप this later, but I do, Blair. I प्यार you.” Tears fell down his cheek, as he held her hand in his, not letting go for a second.
“I प्यार आप 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.”