I Will Return

CHAPTER 1 : THE END.

"The end." That was all that I could figure about my life which no longer belonged to me. Lying on the soft cozy bed of my ward I got tired with the simple yet fascinating time pass item - the 3*3 Rubik's cube whose formulas L U F' and so on had become muscle memory for me now. I got bored off looking all around the hospital's ward... The machines, wires, surgical instruments, and some biological charts that were hung on the wall.

The room wasn't big enough to forget its every corner and dimensions. Everything had settled perfectly in my mind that if I and all of the doctors, nurses, patients, and their relatives were to be blindfolded, I would have been getting out of this hell without making any noise.

The windows were always shut which seemed like my childhood - that shut in the bars of restrictions and scoldings. The door opened thrice a day when the nurse used to serve the meals.

One can't imagine a life that's so irksome and boring.

True that I never wanted this kind of hell in my life and truth that I never entered this life willingly.

My eyes have become heavy.

They have dreams but no sleep.

My mind has become foolish.

It has curiosity but no questions.

My heart has become a stone.

It has feelings but no emotions.

While I used to get bored enough I had a time pass and I loved doing it...

Reading Wattpad stories...

But this time I didn't want to feel what other writers make us feel through their works. . .

But It was the time to connect you with what I called my heart and feelings.

I have never written a story like you and have never been good at grammar too.

So bear with me, after all, it's my first and the last story...

It is 7 pm at Ranchi And I know this very well to complete writing my story before the doctors complete their tasks and before I and my life have The end.

I can hear the doctors murmur with my parents. And some teardrops falling from the eyes of few people standing outside the I.C.U whom I consider as my true friends.

By the same time, I remember my plan to recall all of my memories both bitter and gold before I have THE END.

All of us, my family, friends, and relatives along with me knew that It was the last few hours I was with them.

The doctors had already quit that they couldn't help more with this disease of ventricular fibrillation.

Well for you who is unaware of this disease that seems like a J.K.Rolling harry potter's magical spell when it is pronounced, let me clear you that what I am suffering from.

According to the Google chachu Ventricular fibrillation (V-fib or VF) is when the heart quivers instead of pumping due to disorganized electrical activity in the ventricles.[1]It is a type of cardiac arrhythmia.[1]Ventricular fibrillation results in cardiac arrest with loss of consciousness and no pulse.[2] This is followed by death in the absence of sudden treatment.

Truth to be told that I always kept its symptoms hidden from anyone.

And now it has lead to my death.

Without wasting the time and most importantly my energy, let me complete my story in 5 hours as at 2 am in the morning I have my last operation rather a formality of doctors to try saving my life.

You must Pray for the completion of the story.

to be continued......