It was weeks now, that Thorn knew what Type was hiding from him.
The thought had made him sad at the beginning, that Type wasn't ready to share with him. But seeing Type keeping his distance from Tharn and barely interacting with Art, he could conclude that the matter wasn't so simple. Type was behaving as usual with him and San in office and at home. Everything was seemingly fine.
Type was working in office as Thorn was out for a day. He didn't wanted to join office and preferred to work from home in order to avoid interaction was Tharn. But it seemed there wasn't any option left. Today particularly he wasn't fine to be precise.
He kept working till afternoon non stop, not wanting to eat anything. Completing the latest file he made way towards Thorn's father when he was told the elder being in an meeting. Having no choice he made way towards Tharn's office when he could feel getting lightheaded.
He stood at his position trying to shake his head and the feeling out. Before he could move a step forward his legs suddenly gave out. He found himself falling backward and heard voices around him calling his name out.
Type woke up to white bright light flashing in front of his eyes. He tried moving his head around to find someone sleeping with their head on his hand.
I didn't take him long to identify their person. A small smile came on his lips but the next moment confusion overcame him.
Where was I?
He looked around to see off-white walls with a single bed on which he himself was lying.
Ofcourse.. this was a hospital room. But why was he brought here?
His movements had apparently woken up Tharn who kept looking at him worriedly but without uttering a single word.
"Are you ok? How are you feeling now?"
"yeah I am feeling fine. Why are you here?"
"I am here for you. you fainted in office. Don't you remember?"
Type at once remembered what happened in the office. But he was feeling fine now.
"Maybe I didn't eat anything so it happened. But I am feeling fine now. I want to go home."
"No you have to stay here for a while. Just take rest for now. The doctor will visit later."
"But I am fine now. why can't I leave?"
"The doctor is yet to get the result of tests. So we have to wait. Are you hungry now? I can get something for you."
Type agreed as he was seriously hungry now.
"Yeah, can you get me two sandwiches and a coffee?"
Tharn left to get the food while Type waited. Before long Type's attention was brought towards the door when doctor entered.
They were talking when Tharn made way inside the room with the food. Keeping the food at the table he made towards doctor and Type.
"Hello doctor."
"Ohh hello. I remember you. I was just talking with Mr Type about his condition."
"Is it anything serious?"
"No, but he needs to take rest as much as possible. His body is still weak and stress is not that good."
Before the doctor could reveal further, Type interrupted him
"doctor but I am fine now right? Can I leave now?"
"oh yes. Its fine you can leave but you need to rest as much as possible and take care of yourself. You have the information with you already."
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