Part 88

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-I hate you, I hate you:-I screamed.:-I hate you from the bottom of my soul

He's speechless. A tear from his eye. And he took a deep breath...

-Don't forget, everything that started here today is over:-I said squeezing teeth. I hurried to go.

Harry's point of view.

I couldn't have realized. You really hated me. I've been thinking about an hour. I had not moved from my starting position, namely I had folded my legs and with the help of my hands I washed my chin. I decided to go. I climbed into the car and drove off. I drove fast, so I spent my energy. When I arrived, Zatršnah the door behind me and ran to my room. The view I came across before I intervened in our house iced my blood. I thought I was dreaming. Her legs were separated from each other, directed in different directions, and her head found on the second step. Underneath it was a puddle of blood, and the hair covered her face. I've been twitching by the horror. I was going down, equating to her situation. I was screaming her name, and she still had a pulse. I picked her up on my hands and called an ambulance. I was trying to revive her. The light thrills of the heart and gave me hope. I lifted my head in my lap and began to gently puff in her face. Deep down, I knew that this might really be our last meeting. I didn't want to believe it. I should have coming around. The noise of the approaching ambulance reverberatory in my ears. When he saw us, he immediately beat the brakes. A few of the went down sisters taking a stretcher.

-Stay here:-he told me one of the doctors.

Don't listen it. I hit him in the bush next to us and went up to her. We drove at too fast a speed. The chief doctor was to Anna. She covered her lips and her nose with something resembling a mask, and her eyes opened, and then they closed again. He was trying to take a breath, but it was like there was something not allowed to do it.

-X-X-Harry:-he was talking about raising his hand in the air.

-I'm here.

I approached her, wrapped her hand around her and with light and slow, barely sensed movements, I was pale and cheeks.

-Please come together, you cannot surrender:-I cried, trying to encourage her.

-To take her down:-they ordered the nurses when we were in the hospital.

I helped them with the stretcher. They were moving fast, but I didn't miss her hand. I was next to her. Some guy opened the doors of a big room. It looked terrifying. In the center was located a small bed, and next to it something resembling a cupboard, on which hundreds of small instruments were lined up. There were about five windows, but all of them were masked with green drapes. When the doors were closed again, the light that was positioned above the inscription flashed in red.

I took a deep breath and crossed the threshold of the hospital. I sat on a little stone and let my emotions conquer me. I wanted to pour out my grief. If I had embraced her, if I had listened to her, if I had the guts to confess everything before that happened. I stood up and I took devastating kicks to the wall rising against me. I wanted it to collapse, to fall apart... Just like all my hopes have collapsed. At that moment, I noticed the sisters who escorted us here to walk down the hall. I ran to that depressing room. The light has already been extinguished. The doctor came out of the room. He was slowly approaching, and when he got to me, he'd turn his head. Serving with slow movements, she removed the mask from her face.

-I'm sorry, but...

-but what:-I cried, interrupted him.

My belly is turned. My heart tupteše like crazy. I was afraid of his answer.

-Your friend will remain disabled, the probability of getting back on the leg is very small, almost impossible.:-said, leaving.

That was enough to ruin everything. I barely held my feet. For me the hope did not exist, the only light in my life was gone.

The wholenight went into reflections when the doors of that dark and cursed room openedagain...... I saw her. 

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