[Completed] Let's end this I don't want to see you ever again Rohan.
Three years later..
Rohan's breath hitched as he whispered, "You think I could ever touch another woman the way I touch you? Every night without you was a torture, like drowning in...
It's been two months since Sona slipped into a coma after the accident, her fragile body lying still in the hospital bed. The doctors have warned us not to keep our hopes up; her injuries are healing, but they say there's little chance she will wake up. The sight of her pale face and the memory of the blood that poured from her wounds haunt me every day.
"Please, Sona, wake up," I whisper, my voice cracking. "I can't bear to see you like this. I need you."
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Three months have passed, and every day feels like an eternity. Today, I brought flowers to her room-her favorite roses, the ones that always made her smile. The sterile smell of the hospital mingles with their fragrance, reminding me of all the moments we shared.
She's in this place she hated the most, trapped in a world of machines and monitors. But I refuse to lose hope. "Once you heal, I promise I'll take you away from here," I vow, clutching her hand tightly.
"I'll take care of you, Sona. I've always been here, and I always will be. You're not alone. I promise, nothing will happen to you."
I sit by her side, watching and waiting, hoping that my words can somehow reach her.
"Let them say whatever they want," I murmur, my voice trembling with emotion.
"You'll come back to me, Sona. You have to. I won't let anything happen to you. You must stay alive for me... for us."
Tears stream down my face as I grasp her hand tighter, desperate for her to feel my presence. "Wake up, Sona... please wake up!" My voice breaks, and I can't hold back the sobs any longer. "I can't do this without you. I need you here with me. You can't leave me like this. You're my everything."
"Wake up, Sona! Please, just wake up!"
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In the middle of the day, my phone rings, shattering the silence. It's the hospital. My heart races as I hear the words: "Sona is awake." Leaving everything behind, I sprint like a madman, fueled by hope.
I burst into the hospital, my legs carrying me faster than I thought possible. The moment I reach her room, I see her sitting on the bed, looking fragile yet radiant. "Sona!" I cry, and as soon as I step inside, my knees buckle beneath me, and I fall to the floor in disbelief.
Tears stream down my face as I let out a sob of pure joy.
"You're awake!"
I can barely get the words out, overwhelmed with emotion. My heart swells as I gaze at her, my Sona, finally back to me after all this time.
"I can't believe it... you're really awake."
Every worry and fear I had dissipates in an instant, replaced by an overwhelming rush of happiness.
Sona looked at me, her eyes filled with tears.
"Aren't you going to come to me? Are you just going to stay on the ground?"
Her voice trembled, and I could see the pain in her expression. It broke my heart.
Without a moment's hesitation, I rushed to her and wrapped my arms around her.
"Rohan..."
"Yes, Sona," I replied, feeling my heart race. "Please, keep talking. I've missed your voice so much. I've been longing to hear it."
She asked, "What happened, Rohan? I don't remember anything clearly. Mom... the car... Dad..."
I knew I had to tell her, but it was a heavy truth to bear. She deserved to know everything.
"Sona, please relax," I said gently.
"Uncle and Aunty... they're not with us anymore" I said, her eyes widened in disbelief.
I could see the shock wash over her face. "What? No..." she whispered, and then her eyes began to flutter. "Doctor!!"
I cursed myself. Why did I have to tell her? "Sona, no! Please stay with me!"
She came to her senses and said,
"I lost everything... my whole world. My mom and dad... I lost them. We were so happy. Why, God? Why can't I be happy? Rohan, why? Am I that terrible?"
It had been a few months, and Sona was finally recovering from all the pain and loss. She had started smiling again, a sight that had been missing for so long. She was eating well and finding joy in life once more.
That night, she came to me, hugging me tightly and kissing me gently. I had missed this moment so much, but I wanted to give her more time to heal emotionally.
"Rohan, I need you," she pleaded, her eyes filled with longing.
In that moment, I couldn't help but make love to her. We spent the whole night together, wrapped in each other's warmth.
