Man On The Bridge. (1/3)
The weather was at its worst, while the clouds were pouring all they had. People gathered there now starting to leave with their gloomy faces. Everybody left except for one Wearing gray jacket.
Nightmare, he was living his worst nightmare. Staring at the grave of his dear one. He was drenched, clothes were all wet and the temperature of his body was gradually decreasing but he was numb, too numb to feel anything.
The rain drops was mixed with his tears. He didn't know when the surroundings went black and he lost his consciousness.
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Raindrops were hitting the large glass window of the silent room. As Ehit was sleeping comfortably under the warm duvet.
Soon the ringing phone broke the silence. Forcing the tired man to open his eyes. Looking at the watch showing ten past two he furrowed. As he picked up
the phone reading *hannah* He picked the call without wasting a second.
Ehit : hell- " he cut himself off as he heard the siren of the ambulance. He tried to keep himself as calm as possible. He asked softly.
Ehit : What happened Hannah where are you-.
" Before he finishes his sentence someone spoke from the other side."
?? : Am I speaking to Mr. Ehit……………...
Ehit's Point Of View.
As soon as those words slipped from his mouth my heart sank down in my stomach. Just a few hours ago I talked to her..
Booking the first flight to home I rushed to take a cab. Too impatient to book one and wait for it. Luckily the flight was in half an hour.. God I swear I was never this impatient before. Coming to the airport, I almost forgot to ask den to be there in my absence before I board the flight. She needs somebody she needs me right? But there must be someone I can trust her with.
And trust me that flight was my worst among all. I've bordered and terribly...
Nightmare, he was living his worst nightmare. Staring at the grave of his dear one. He was drenched, clothes were all wet and the temperature of his body was gradually decreasing but he was numb, too numb to feel anything.
The rain drops was mixed with his tears. He didn't know when the surroundings went black and he lost his consciousness.
∆
Raindrops were hitting the large glass window of the silent room. As Ehit was sleeping comfortably under the warm duvet.
Soon the ringing phone broke the silence. Forcing the tired man to open his eyes. Looking at the watch showing ten past two he furrowed. As he picked up
the phone reading *hannah* He picked the call without wasting a second.
Ehit : hell- " he cut himself off as he heard the siren of the ambulance. He tried to keep himself as calm as possible. He asked softly.
Ehit : What happened Hannah where are you-.
" Before he finishes his sentence someone spoke from the other side."
?? : Am I speaking to Mr. Ehit……………...
Ehit's Point Of View.
As soon as those words slipped from his mouth my heart sank down in my stomach. Just a few hours ago I talked to her..
Booking the first flight to home I rushed to take a cab. Too impatient to book one and wait for it. Luckily the flight was in half an hour.. God I swear I was never this impatient before. Coming to the airport, I almost forgot to ask den to be there in my absence before I board the flight. She needs somebody she needs me right? But there must be someone I can trust her with.
And trust me that flight was my worst among all. I've bordered and terribly...