Chapter 11 - DARK ROOM.

The doctor immediately checked Stevenson and called the nurse,

"HURRY UP! Shift the patient directly to the emergency room."

They moved the patient. After a while, Doctor came out of the room with the tired face and said,

"Sir Sadly, the patient's condition is serious.We can't discharge him right now.

Mr.Ryan sighed, "Yeah he was very close to her friend, Doctor."

Doctor gave him satisfaction, "Don't worry We'll take care of your son, he will be good. You can go home, it's already late."

He said, "Yeah sure I'll come early in the morning."

He walked out of the hospital with sluggish steps.

In the middle of the night, the patient was alone in the room. There was pin drop silence in the room.

No Lights, humming of a fan. All of a sudden he woke up, and screamed "Mumm! I want you back, I want you back in this cruel world, (his eyes were red and full of tears). The doctor immediately ran into the room, turned on the lights and spoke to him,

"Child calm down, We're with you." He patted on his back.

Steve stopped crying, wiped his tears and sighed.

Doctor asked him, "Are you alright?"

He sniffled and replied in a low voice, "Can't I have just one good Sle-ee-ep?"

The doctor said, "Why can't you sleep, dear?"

He answered, "Ahhh! There's something which always disturb me, which won't let me breathe."

(Tears streamed down his face)

Doctor passed a smile and said,

"OHH CHILD! There's always a thing which is an enemy of our beautiful moments. We've to choose, Either the enemy or the beautiful moment."

"Would you like to tell me 'Your enemy'?, Maybe I can help you with this."

He sighed and after a while replied, "I feel bit sleepy right now."

Doctor gently said, "Have a good sleep handsome, Take care."

Then he walked out of the room by passing a smile.

When there was no one in the room, he removed certain drips , got up from the bed. There was a window, he moved there and sat for a while. He was gazing at the sky, at that time he felt good.

Then he started taking to himself, "Why You're not here?, Why the one I love being with, can't stay?

I'm left with nothing. I'miss you Terr-ii-ssaa", (tears welled up).

He started sobbing. After a while, he groaned.

Then he stood up and started finding a page where he can write and share his heart.

He checked the drawers, 'There you're'. He said and started writing,

"Miss Furious, We can't talk. I miss your annoyed voice, the way you used to give me shut up calls. I want all that back." I want to hear that 'Nonsense' again.

We can't talk but I'll write about you, I'll talk with you like this. This feels good, feels like I'm with you. I miss all those moments, your sarcastic smile. You'll always be remembered, Miss Furious."