People think everything is over with one bad situation. But I believe, everyone's life will be okay with one miracle. All we should do is... we must wait for the miracle. I'm Nick, Nicky Harris. In my story, you can see how tragedy my life have been...
I come to conscious and slowly open my eyelids. At that moment, I see Chris enters my room from the door with porridge. He helps me to sit and lean back on my pillow.
"How are you feeling now, senior?" Chris concerns.
"Umm... I'm feeling good. But, a little tired." I reply.
He serves me porridge in a bowl with a spoon in it. "Senior? Don't take more stress. Everything became normal now." He sits on my bed. "Frankly speaking, I'm lucky to have you, my side in a hard time. No, not only me, our team is lucky to have you. We have learned so many things from you." He admires me while I'm eating.
"Uh! Chris. No need to feed me an extra dose. I'm already having my porridge." I smile at him and handover the bowl to Chris after having the last spoon.
After that, he gives me medicine and water to drink. "Okay, senior. Take a rest. Good night and have sweet dreams." He wishes and takes out the bowl and all.
I have fallen asleep. Chris has slept in the chair in my room. While I'm in deep sleep, someone has opened the door. A person whom I don't know but tries to kill me. I'm trying to move my body to raise up and make him stop, but I can't even move my little finger. He comes closer and closer to me. I'm sweating cause I'm trying hard but keep on failing to move. Suddenly, there comes my mom. I can still identify the sent of my mom. Yes, I'm sure it's my mom. After she appears that strange man disappears. I can see her face clearly. She sits beside me on my bed with a beam on her lips. I burst into tears. She tries to touch me. While she's placing her hand on me I hold her hand with at most pressure to not let her go this time. I can't lose her again. I can't live here. I wake up instantly.
"Where have you been all these years, mom? I'm not letting you go now." I take her into my arms and hug her tightly. "I'm still feeling the same warmth from you, mom."
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She comforts me for a sec and slightly pushes me to free from my arms but I didn't allow her. "Just stay for a moment, mom." I request her. Later, I free her from my hug and shock to see Jasmine in my hands.
"You? You? You?" I'm startled for a sec. I even push her away and cover my body by crossing my hands.
"You? You? You? What you?" She fires on him. "Uhhhhh! Godmother. You're driving me crazy. You even can't imagine what all sorts of things that I'm undergoing." She curses her by looking up.
I take my blanket and cover my body. "Why? W...Why are you here? Why...Why did you in my arms?" I suspect her.
"Uhhh! Look at you." She looks at me tip to bottom. "Who takes whom into their arms? I just came to check your condition as a well-wisher." She raises up from the bed and questions me by placing her hands on her hip. "Oh! My poor God. You're the one who shows me the way and you're the one who turns up into a distractor as well. Am I a favorite pawn to you? Or am I a perfect bait to you?" Again looks up to question God.
