Out of their ward was a man leaning on a bench. He attracted the attention of many with his perfect sculpted facial features and the shaggy hairstyle. Those who passed by sent curious glances at him.
The whole person looked youthful and energetic, but right now the world didn't matter. It was the most important moment of his life. Immersed in his phone, Ashay had one leg blocking the door to Vivan's room. In fact, the weird posture in a hospital was what caught everyone's mind.
He was so close to making a new solo kill record in his game — PUBG when a pair of black boots fell in his sight.
"No entry" he said, not even looking up, he continued to play the game.
He was guarding the door keeping his word with devotion. How would he know that the boots would hit his legs the next instant?
Yet the pain in his legs didn't matter.
"No...No...No" he yelled moving his hands in swift moments. He tried to salvage the situation but couldn't.
