6.11.10

II

Heavy drops fell on the window, as the cold wind tried to lift the wet leaves off the ground. It was already a late evening and the lights in the hospital were being turned off one by one. All except for one room, where she was by his bed all this time. Tears fell down on his bedside, like the drops of rain fell on the pavement outside.

1.11.10

I

- I don't want our child to start like this...
- So you want me to quit everything I already achieved?
- I'll go alone then...
- I won't let you. Fine, I'll go with you, but I'll return here
- Thank you...