Weeks had passed, try as they might the doctors just couldn't bring Frida out of her coma. Finally they declared that they were going to pull the plug.

"You can't do that!" Manny shouted when he heard the news.

"I understand you're upset Mr. Rivera but there's nothing we can do." The doctor said.

"You're a doctor for God's sake! You're supposed to save lives not end them!"

"I've done all I can. There's no hope. She might as well be just a dead corpse!"

"If you pull her plug then you're a murderer."

"You can't murder something if it's already dead."

Thing? It? Dead? Manny felt his blood boil.

"How dare you." He growled. "How dare you refer to my wife like she's some animal that deserves to be put down! She's a human being fighting for her life! Two lives! She has a life in her and it's growing! I won't let you kill my wife and my child!"

"Alright Mr. Rivera, I'll let her live for just a little longer. But she has til the end of the month."

Manny was off getting drunk and feeling depressed. The thought of losing Frida was unbearable. He needed a miracle to save her, this was Miracle City after all so maybe just maybe a miracle was possible.

"Hey big guy." Manny said as he walked into the church. It was late at night so no one was there except him. "First of all I'm sorry for lying, stealing, cheating, beating up people, and having premarital sex. That aside I need you to do me a huge favor."

He looked up at the large cross in the church.

"I need a miracle." He said. "I need you to save her. Please. I've done a lot of terrible things in my life and I know I don't deserve your help but I'm begging you please don't take her from me. Please. If you let her die then you might as well have killed me because I see no reason in living without her."

As expected no one answered him verbally. After many hours of sitting in silence he went back to the hospital and went to Frida's side. He gently held her hand to his face as tears streamed down his cheeks. He didn't think Frida would live but he did hope that maybe just maybe when she died something would happen so that he could die along with her. Exhausted from being drunk and staying up so late he fell asleep.

In the morning he awoke to feel a hand stroking his hair. He assumed it was probably his mother who stopped by to check on him.

"Manny?" A familiar sweet voice questioned.

He was so groggy and tired that he was sure that he was imagining it and he couldn't bring himself to look up for fear of being wrong.

"Manny, are you okay? You feel so cold."

He dared to look, he dared to hope that it was her talking to him. He brought his head up and saw his beautiful wife to be awake, looking at with her lovely blue eyes that held concern for him.

"Frida?" He said softly. "Is it really you?"

"Of course it's me silly who else would it be?"

"You're awake. Oh thank God." They embraced and began to kissed as he cried tears of relief. "I was so worried that I had lost you."

"Oh Manny you couldn't lose me even if you wanted to." She giggled. "But what happened to me? The last thing I remember is trying to stop my dad from shooting you and then everything went black."

"You got shot in the chest. You've been in a coma for almost a month."

"Dang that's long."

"How do you feel?"

"I'm okay except my chest hurts a little but my stomach hurts worse." Then a look of worry crossed her face. "Manny there's something I need to tell you."

"I already know you're pregnant. The doctor examined you."

"Is the baby alright?"

"The doctor said as long as you pulled through the baby would be fine."

"Thank heaven." She sighed in relief. "But are you upset? Do you still wanna marry me?"

"Of course. We'll be a happy family I promise."

"Oh Manny I love you so much."

...

"Emiliano." A guard said opening his cell.

"Leave me alone."

"You're free to go."

"What?"

"Charges on you were dropped."

"By who?"

"Daddy?"

He turned around to see his daughter standing at the cell door smiling a him. Emiliano immediately ran into to hug her. Then everyone in the jail saw him do something they thought Emiliano Suarez would never do. He cried, he cried as he hugged Frida terrified that if he let go she would be gone for good.

"Frida I'm so sorry." He sobbed. "I am so sorry! I never meant to hurt you I just...I'm so sorry!"

"It's okay Papa."

"Can you ever forgive me?"

"I already have. But..."

"What?"

"Manny and I are getting married and we're having this baby."

"Then I have just one thing to say." He said wiping away his tearful face. "Will you let me give you away?"

"Yes! Oh yes!"

From a distance, Manny watched them and smiled. It was a miracle that had brought Frida back to him and it was a miracle that allowed her father to be forgiven.

"Thanks big guy." He said smiling toward the sky.

In a few days they were married and Emiliano gave her away. Now all they had to do was wait for their little bundle of joy. And when the big day came well it was twenty-four hours of labor and screaming not to mention Manny passed out a few times but in the end not one but three perfectly healthy babies were born. Two strong sons and a beautiful daughter. The entire Rivera and Suarez family was overjoyed and it looked like the future would be great.