Seated across the hall with a direct view to the room across. The room is still and quiet, the only noise heard is of the machines beeping in a continuous rythmic sound 'beep' 'beep'. Across the room by the window stands a young female and an elderly male, holding hands together as if praying, both dressed casually but wearing a worried face.

On the hospital bed lies a young man barely 20 years of age. From what is seen, he has a pretty face a baby face or maybe looks can be deceiving. His mouth hidden by the ventilator pipes and you can see his chest move up and down slowly. I am lost in the movement of his chest the same way he is lost in his own world of...