Chapter 21 : "I want Candice!!"

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Kia's POV

The flight to London back from Bahamas was draining but I had several power naps on the flight which helped me to cope up with the jetlag.

Others were really tired as I could see Eleanour and Cheryl constantly yawning and for Alicia she was already asleep and infact she was walking like a zombie with her eyes closed.

It was around midnight when we reached London and hence the others had not come to pick us up, and I was glad they did not. We didn't to spoil their sleep just because we were returning from Bahamas.

On exiting, we hailed a taxi separately, well Alicia and Eleanour together because Ali was not in her senses to go on her own. We bid each other farewell for the night and headed towards our houses.

I had decided on going to the hospital after I reached my house. As I said I had no idea to go back to sleep. I just craved for my original home which was him. But I didn't know anything about the rules of the hospital so I decided to stay a couple more hours here and then visit the hospital in the early morning hours.

I knew sleep wasn't going to come to me easily so to do something fruitful out of it I did my laundry which took a while for me.

An hour after laundry I was not yet exhausted so I cleaned the house comprising dusting and vacuuming the carpet covered areas. It really felt nice to be back home. Even though I didnt admit it much I was feeling a lot  homesick.

After 3 hours of work I plopped down on the couch with a sigh. I switched on the TV to catch on some reruns of episodes of Supernatural. My eyes drooped on the end of the fifth episode and before I knew it I was sound asleep on the couch itself.

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I woke up messily sprawled on the couch with the television still on. I switched off the Tv and took a shower again. I had slept three hours straight and it was really helpful. It was 7 in the morning a perfect time to cook homemade breakfast and present it for Harry.

Half an hour later I had everything packed with me. I had made a heavy breakfast of omelettes, pancakes, and french toasts.

During the entire ride to the hospital I wasn't able to wipe off the stupid grin from my face to meet Harry again. To cradle myselves in his arms, to cuddle against him, to love him.

I reached up to the floor where he was kept. Now there was only one thing keeping us apart it was the door. Door to his room, the door to my love.

The loneliness, the hatred, the rejection which was all I was feeling vanished like a puff when I entered the room seeing him sleep peacefully. All I felt now was the eternal feeling of love.

I stood besides him and just admired the tiniest freckle, every flaw and beauty of his face even though I had did that like a thousand times before. But this activity somehow never bored me out.

I was startled out from my loving gaze by Sam when she hugged me from behind.

"Kiaaa!! Missed you." She said nestling her face in the crook of my neck.

I hugged her as well and said," Missed you too Sam. Missed you too."

"What are you doing here this early??" She asked me smiling.

"Am I not supposed to surprise my boyfriend after all he is out of coma??" I said amusingly.

"Yeah, right. I'll be outside." Sam said in a monotone and left. Weird.

Till Harry was asleep I decorated the tray for his breakfast. This was his favourite breakfast. I had never prepared breakfast for him in bed while he used to do it now and then. So on getting this big chance I was not going to mess it up.

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