Days passed and one day she was not feeling well so she went to her hostel, her illness continued for a couple of days and I suggested her consult a doctor that day after the office she planned to go to a nearby hospital with her roommate for a checkup, late that evening she called me said I am hospitalized, I was freaked out on hearing this and I went to that hospital and saw her, She was lying in the hospital bed, and there were IV drips connected to her, on seeing this I felt so bad and I discussed her condition with the doctor who examined her, he said nothing to worry. She informed her mother and she got panicked and told her she will come now. I told her that don't worry I will take care of her and tomorrow she will come home by this her mother got relaxed.
Then Grace told me to grab some food, so I went out and grab some chapati her, and on my way to the hospital I grabbed some paper plates, also then at the hospital, I unwrap the parcel and put the food in the plate she said she gonna eat with her hand which has the IV tube then I decided it won't work so I started feeding food with my hand after the drips got completed, I consulted with doctor he told that you can take her home and I don't want to leave her in the hostel, so I called my boss and told the whole story and asked permission to keep her in our home for the night and by understanding the situation he gave permission for her stay, then we went to her hostel to pick her clothes and went to my home.
Me and Sidharth arranged the guest room for her, and she slept peacefully due to her tiredness. The next morning, I and grace went to the bus stand and dropped her I waited till she boarded the bus, but due to the onsite I can't take leave on that day, so I can't go with her to drop her home and I felt bad for it.
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Abhay ki Adhuri Dastaan
RomanceHi, I am Abhay and it's my story of falling in love with the love of my life and only waking up to reality, only to get my heart broken. Join me on this journey where my heart is slowly ripped out of my chest. \\This story is not mine. A friend of m...