Noah's POV (Point of view)

The repetitive noises of the machines around me , counting every second of a person's life , how trivial a single human life can be yet it is so powerful. For what reason? all this medical science is to preserve the soul in the body as long as possible, before death blows it's final trumpet.

I stand looking at Serene's quiet body , in a hope to see her open her eyes and smile at me. A nurse reported that she saw movement of her fingers and...