Summary
"There weren't…" he begins, and then stops short. There's a lack of his charming veneer in the halted words. He amends it with a quick, half-apologetic smile…almost as though he's sorry for letting the guard down. "No visitors?" Dean finds himself alone in the hospital on a certain anniversary. Stanford-era, Outsider POV. Hurt!Dean, H/C, angst. Rating for mild language. NO SLASH.