I was discharged within a week. Now the only way to express my feelings was by actions or just by writing them down. It was really difficult, but it didn't took much time for me to adapt to this new situation, cause I was an introvert and neither I used to talk more before nor I do it now, but my fantasy of expressing my views through speech to Naina, just went into depths of unreturned darkness.
I lost my ability to speak.

When I went to college the next day, I came upon some changes in our college. The teacher asked me, "Are u
fine?" I replied "Yes ma'am" She said, "then cop up with syllabus...."
I didn't understood anything.
Then I got to know I was in coma for...