"It has been a week already. For once you even stopped breathing for five minutes," answered Lincoln who bit his cheek on remembering the unhappy moment. "It was a miracle to have you back."
Raven's heart dropped. The fact that he was on the door of death, yet he came back with his wounds fully healed, indeed a miracle. But it was great to be back. He knew he might have made everyone worried, especially his sister.
"I'm sorry. I promise not to be reckless again," Raven smiled at Lincoln weekly, in response Lincoln looked away from him. Leading to the sound of silence prevailing in the room for some time. Then a loud grumble was heard from Raven's stomach who rubbed his belly with an awkward laugh, feeling a bit embarrassed.
Lincoln still could not forget the minutes when the doctor left the room saying there is no room for recovery. Lincoln had felt the immense pain rising from his throat that he never felt before.
