5. DISEASE

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I have died every day waiting for you
Darling, don't be afraid...

I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more...

all along I believed I would find you

Time has brought your heart to me...

I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more...

One step closer
One step closer...

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Aakriti's POV

I held my head in my hands and pressed it together to get some relief from my headache. But somewhere I'm used to it.

Yes I'm a migraine patient and the type of headache I bear daily is anything but normal. But do I look like a give a shit ?

No way.

The disease I have is indescribable. It isn't just only normal migraine but something more than that.

Flashback a few years ago

" So doctor what it is ? " I asked

" See...the things I'm going to say might be shocking but you are suffering from migraine which causes you the headache."

He said and I felt a pang in my chest. I gulped looking down. My eyes started getting moist but I controlled myself somehow.

" But it's not just that. You had a different kind of disease and that's called XYZ. In this your brain in strongly connected to your heart. The things your heart will feel will also effect your brain. "

" For instance if you had a heartbreak and that will instantly effect your brain. That simply means your heart is responsible for what you're brain is feeling. "

He said further making my heart shrink.

" And according to your psychiatrist you are handling a mental breakdown since few months and that's the root cause of your strong headache."

He said and I just sat dumbfounded still comprehending what the shit happened to me.

" So what's the solution or I'm going to live like this my whole life ? "

I asked.

" There is no medicational cure for this but I am not saying you'll live like this
always. " He said and I tiny ray of hope took birth in me.

" Wh-what is it ? " I asked.

" The only cure of this problem is love. "

He said the word I hate the most.

" Love ? " I chuckled.

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