The flow of time seems so surreal to me. What an obfuscating phenomenon. Sometimes you feel that one minute seems so long then other time you'll feel that one year seems so short. Funny isn't it? Ever since I got married, I've been through a lot of unexpected changes in my life. These changes have taught me to take each day as it comes.
Has it already been twenty years now? How did those years went by without me noticing about the little details? Ah I wish that I could rewind it again then start my life without repeating the same mistakes.
The room is so quite. It's just two of us in here. The sound of breathing can be heard profoundly or perhaps my ears are excessively vigilant.
The silence is making me feel impatient and serene at the same time. I wonder when will she open her eyes. She always hated this place, the hospitals. Then how comes she's sleeping here without any hindrance? Without any sense of fear?
