Lost, a totally different story from other
A girl named Haya, like every girl dreamed a happy life after marrying his childhood crush but turn of events lead her from her party life to heart break then change of life style and then a decision which...
Sitting on the chair outside the emergency theater. It was almost an hour while staring at the picture of that infant. Hazel eyes, pink skin, chubby cheeks, pink lips. Just few hours old.
A know face came in-front my eyes but that was broken by a voice.
"Is there anyone with Shayan Hassan?"
"Yes.... I am his brother" I rushed and stood in front of the doctor.
" Can you come with me" he asked me.
Nodding I followed him putting the phone in my pocket
I was seating opposite to the doctor when he cleared his throat
"Do you know about his health, hmm about his state?" He said with hand on the desk with full on professional mode.
"What do you mean by that .....??" I questioned frowning. He was fine when he came to me and went for America.
"He has terminating liver cancer, do you know about that? ..... Mr Ashar" he said.
"He .. has what?" I was not a medical student but I knew what terminating means.
"I guess you are unaware of it, but as a doctor I need to tell you. I am sorry to say this but he has last stage cancer due to over usage of alcohol and many other product that we will come to know after the blood test report"
What he said after liver cancer didn't mattered. He was dying. Shayan was dying. He was not suppose to die now. He is so young.
Then I remembered death has no age.
Maryam died so young Noorain didn't even get a chance to breathe.
Pushing my hair back. I leaned back on the chair.
"Can I .... I meet him?" I asked.
Nodding he walked out, leaving me to process what he said.
The anger was sub sided soon and was replaced but pain of loss.
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Entering into the room. I glanced at him. Whose face was covered with a oxygen mask and many tubes attached to his arms.
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Standing close to his bed I saw him blinking his eyes. "Bhai ...."
"Don't say anything..." I stopped him from saying anything.
"She was born in Skardu .... Haniya sent me a photo ....." again he was stopped by his cough.
"She was adopted from there..... I went there" he was again interrupted by his cough.
