Little do you know,
Im sill haunted by the memories,
Little do you know I'm trying to pick myself up piece, by piece
Natalia's P.O.V
Imagine living in a world where your entire life is a huge clock.
Where everyday, you could wake up, or not even wake up at all. I, Natalia Ahmed, is sick like, very very sick, most of my life was spent locked away in the white rooms of the hospital I'm currently in. When i was 5, i was diagnosed with CAD ( coronary artery disease ) i don't know how i got it. Now I'm no doctor, but I'm pretty sure the risks of getting this disease are:
- High blood pressure
- High cholesterol
- Smoking
- Family history of CAD
- Diabetes
- Being overweight
I've never had any of these, i highly doubt it would be common to see a 5 year-old smoke, not only that, but no one in my family has ever had CAD, the doctors where pretty stunned. I remembered Mr. Cunningham, my main doctor, telling my parents how he and a couple other staff members estimated that i only have one year to live, and thats when i started to imagine life as a clock. I'm thankful for every breath I'm able to take, I'm grateful for every second, every minute, every hour of the day I'm breathing.
Its a miracle honestly, how I've lived with this problem of mine for 9 years. Most people with this disease don't live that long at all, i was Mr. Cunningham's 'miracle'.
I turned my head to the giant clock hanging on the wall.
11:08 pm
I made myself as comfortable as i could on the small white bed, and closed my eyes.
Dreaming seemed to be my only escape from this hellhole of a 'life'.
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