chapter 23

4 0 0
                                    

Kabir's point of view

It's been a year since Adi left. At the start, it was difficult for me as we had spent a lot of time together. He became my habit, every schedule of mine had Adi in them. Even the cake reminds me of him. We talk on the phone for hours, sometimes it ends up us forgetting our work. I miss him but I miss him less when we talk more sometimes. He has done a lot for me. When he left after some days I came to know that he arranged a bodyguard for me so that I could be saved from being bullied. I lectured him regarding that and he forced me to learn some techniques too.

I am currently in a hospital as I passed out. And I am so much missing him.

"Hey Kabir how are you?" the doctor asked

"Better. I want to move out." I said

"Just rest for now." Doctor said and I nodded.

The next day Dad came and I left with him. He was a little worried but then I didn't ask him.

Days passed by from this incident and again everything was back to normal.

When I was near Dad's room, I overheard his conversation with shine

"What at this small age?"

"He said we have to find a donor. I told him to search and keep us updated. I am very worried Shine. How to tell this to Kabir." He said and I opened the door.

"Kabir," he said.

"What is it?"

"Nothing...it's just a case we are discussing."

"You are lying, Dad. I heard your conversation."

"Let's just tell him, boss," Shine said with a nod.

"Kabir you remembered you passed out some days before. After checking up properly doctor said you have a rare heart disease and you need a transplant." He said with sadness in his voice.

Everything was starting to sink within me.

Then I said "No one is going to tell anything, Adi. I don't want him to get worried."

"Kabir...I know it's difficult but we will find a donor son. Doctors are trying their best."

"What if we couldn't? I will die? Tell me, Dad?" I questioned. He kept silent and I understood that it was difficult even for him to face.

I tried a lot to not think about it and imitated it like nothing was wrong. But it didn't happen. That thing was bugging me more strongly. I wanted to survive it but it was rare. Why now? When I desire to live my life with them. When I had no reason to live, I was forced to live. Now I want to live but my life is slipping down. 



Please Vote and Comment!

Happy Reading!

My New LifeWhere stories live. Discover now