His head was bleeding fresh red blood.Lying on the strecher surrounded with the nurses he looked like a still portrait.The ward boy headed straight towards the operation theatre.She was running along the strecher ,her shirt covered with stain of blood.She was holding his hand tightly,she didn't wanted him to leave her.They reached the operation theatre and a nurse stopped her and asked to her to wait.She sat on a seat nearby.
Her hand was against her head. With closed eyes, she waited for a very long time.Some time later a doctor came near and said that the patient was critically injured and there's just a little hope to keep him alive.Her cheecks were red and her eyes were filled with tears.She noded her head.The doctor went inside.The hallway was left with her and a pin-drop silence.The clock went tic-tic-tic...It strucked at 2 am.
After sometime, all doctors came out of the operation theatre.A doctor arrived her and said something.She came running inside the operation theatre.She gave a deadly stare to the body.

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