He is still unconscious. He has been like this since months. He is still sleeping in a deep coma. Many people say that it is the result of his car accident. My dear Krzysztof, why did this happen to you? Why you? Why not anyone else? Your brother is crying next to your bed. Your mother is praying for you. We are hoping for a fast recovery. We still need you in the world of ski jumping.
Your family has to leave but they let me to stay with you and call immediately, if you are about to wake up after 5 months. They have lost their hope. I won’t! I believe in you.
Another day have passed, I am still here with you. The doctor said that you won’t wake up unless a miracle happens. No way! I know that you will open your beautiful eyes again and stare at us. You are a very strong person.
6 months... Nothing has happened... Wait! Did I see well? Yes! You have squeezed my hand. I am crying and ask a nurse to call your family. I knew it! You are conscious again. Your eyes are still so blue and want something. You have risen like a phoenix. Now, you have to remember everyone who is supporting you.
Now, I wish for only one thing. Be a better ski jumper who can beat a Koivuranta or a Kraus type jumper. Suddenly, I saw your beloved mother. It is time to leave. Now, you whisper something which I cannot forget: “Even if you fall and there is no hope, you have to rise like a phoenix to go on. No matter how hard it is to continue.”
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Ski Jumping Short Stories
FanfictionThey are not close to reality. It is only ficition which are written by myself. I might reupload some of them which are used to be here. I hope you will enjoy it.
