Bliss

A near death experience

I woke up and I could feel pains all over my body, everywhere was dark, then I noticed I couldn't open my eyes because of bandages on them, my legs especially felt sore

"Vivy, you're awake... Roland, what happened, are we in a hospital?...yes, you got run over by a car outside the eatery...I remember now, I didn't see the car coming... don't worry, the driver was also distracted but he apologized, he's very sorry about what happened, he offered to foot the bill when you're discharged...okay, but he doesn't have to... exactly what Greg said but he insisted... where's Greg? Is he okay?...yes he is, he had to meet a client impromptu that's why he kept long...okay, I'm glad he's alright, is he here?...he was, but I told him to take J.J home and rest but he insisted on coming back, he would let his mum take care of J.J tonight...oo ok, you should also go home, I'm alright...I will, when Greg returns... okay but why are there bandages on my eyes?...the doctor said they had to operate on them because it got affected as a result of the accident but they'll be okay by the time the bandage is off... okay... you'll be alright okay?... okay, thank you Roland for being here...where else would I be?...I love you...and I love you too_let me check if Greg is back... okay".

Someone entered the room after Roland stepped out
"Roland, did you leave something? Is Greg back?..." there was no response but I heard movements close to my bed. "Greg?...Viv...hey you're back, has Roland left?...yes I met him outside... okay, how's J.J?... he's alright, he was sleeping when I left, my parents are there...okay Roland told me you would call them_are you okay?...yes I am, you're the one who got hurt and here you are, being concerned about me, how are you feeling?... I feel pains all over but I'll be alright, Greg are you sure you're okay?... I'm sorry Vivian, that I took so long and I didn't call you...Greg, it's okay, don't start blaming yourself...I'm really sorry... it's fine, you know we were having a conversation when you received that call...erhmm yes, I remember...I know you were trying to dodge it and the call gave you the right excuse...well, just didn't know how to answer... that's understandable, don't mind me, I was just teasing you... I'm so glad you're okay...thank you but you don't have to be obliged to watch over me...I know, I want to_you can't get rid of me that easily, you know...as if I want to😀, I just wouldn't like you to leave important stuff to be here...you are important_you should get some rest, I'll be right here".

Greg's POV
She drifted off to sleep and I sat on a chair beside her bed few minutes later, the monitor started beeping, something wasn't right and it appeared she was slipping away. I run out immediately to alert the doctor and he called for reinforcement. I was asked to stay outside while they attended to her, I didn't want to get Roland all worked up so I decided not to tell him and just speak to the Holy Spirit, he was the only one I could talk to at this moment. Fear started creeping in, I remembered my wife and her last moments with us before she went to be with the Lord. I started praying and making proclamations by faith and just trusted God to preserve her life. Few minutes later the doctors came out and they all shook their heads, I was just waiting to hear what they had to say
"Thank the God you serve, he really came through for her...what happened doctor?...we almost lost her, in fact, she stopped breathing and we were about to declare her time of death when she just sat up at once. It's unexplainable... hahaha I can explain_huh, you did it again Lord, you did it again, thank you Jesus🙏" they looked at me like I was out of my mind. I went into the ward, rushed to her bed side and just gave her a hug without thinking

"Greg?...yes it's me...can you get me some water? I feel thirsty...sure, after that scare you gave us, I could give you a whole gallon..." I placed a straw in the glass of water that was on a table beside her bed and helped her drink since she still had the bandage on her eyes "what scare did I give you?...Viv you're a miracle...what happened?...you just started slipping away and I called the doctors, you almost died, in fact, you died_ they said you stopped breathing and they were about to declare your time of death... what🥺?...yes, that's when you sat up just like that...oh God I thank you...he deserves it_you're not going anywhere, you hear me?...yes Sir" I just smiled and gave her a hug again, as if trying to convince myself that she was alive.

It was midnight by this time and I just prayed in tongues, thanking God most especially for Vivian. She earlier requested to see the guy who's car knocked her down to somewhat help him put his mind at ease by letting him know she doesn't "hold him in contempt". I made a mental note to ask Roland to inform him since I didn't have his contact. I fell asleep on the chair that was beside Vivian. I woke up when I heard her wincing and noticed she was trying to get up "Viv...oh I'm so sorry I woke you up, I wanted to use the washroom...you should have just called me...I didn't want to disturb your sleep but I still woke you up so mission not accomplished... it's fine, let me help you...thank you Greg... don't mention" I led her to the washroom and after she was done, she wanted to go outside for fresh air since it was the early hours of morning. One of the nurses got her a wheel chair to temporarily use around the hospital before she was discharged. We sat in the garden and just talked about the goodness of the Lord...

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Glossary
"To hold someone in contempt (outside of the legal meaning in a court) means to consider someone to be bad/worthless/inferior/disgraceful, to despise them. So in this case she doesn't want the guy who knocked her down to have a bad image of himself probably with the opinion that she thinks the same way about him.