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MY REAL GHETTO STORY (5)
... continued from 4
Right in the hospital bed, two things happened. A good samaritan was at my beck and call though she was a total stranger. At infancy, I use to hear of fairytale where angels visit the needy in disguise. I was beginning to feel Angelica was my own version because she was always there and was willing to provide all I needed to heal fast.
On the other side, my boss manages to learn about my situation, so he traces me to the hospital where I was convalescing. Immediately he gained access to my ward, it was as if a blame dam was opened.
"If you had listen to me, this wouldn't have happened... It is this stubbornness that I detest so much in you. I hope you'd learn your lessons when you're finally out of here", echoed my vexed boss.
Why is he so mad? Is it for the concern he has for my well-being or is he trying to prove a point that the boss is always right? Well, it was a little bit soothing when he concluded by saying" I'll foot the bill".
Days pass...
My family finally traces me to the hospital. It was my younger brother that arrived. My mother I learnt collapsed on hearing the news of my involvement in a crash. "Don't worry, she is getting better now and will come and visit you once she fully recovers" says my brother. I learnt the land I was on my way to rescue...
Right in the hospital bed, two things happened. A good samaritan was at my beck and call though she was a total stranger. At infancy, I use to hear of fairytale where angels visit the needy in disguise. I was beginning to feel Angelica was my own version because she was always there and was willing to provide all I needed to heal fast.
On the other side, my boss manages to learn about my situation, so he traces me to the hospital where I was convalescing. Immediately he gained access to my ward, it was as if a blame dam was opened.
"If you had listen to me, this wouldn't have happened... It is this stubbornness that I detest so much in you. I hope you'd learn your lessons when you're finally out of here", echoed my vexed boss.
Why is he so mad? Is it for the concern he has for my well-being or is he trying to prove a point that the boss is always right? Well, it was a little bit soothing when he concluded by saying" I'll foot the bill".
Days pass...
My family finally traces me to the hospital. It was my younger brother that arrived. My mother I learnt collapsed on hearing the news of my involvement in a crash. "Don't worry, she is getting better now and will come and visit you once she fully recovers" says my brother. I learnt the land I was on my way to rescue...
