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Right! for the sake of you Dollies, i update it a day earlier!!!!!!!!!!!!
Here it is!
As Days Pass jubilantly...
PART-5:
There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so!
-Shakespeare.
He was resting on the hospital bed, after getting a wound, in an encounter.
The staff members entered slowly in and wished him well and left.
While it's her turn, she entered in quietly and started roasting. (Fortunately not him, but the doctor this time!)
"What?"
She shrieked.
He opened his eyes unbelievingly.
She was looking down at his wrist to elbow bandage.
He could not talk, since the sedative was dense.
He felt too tired to speak.
She was in no mood to observe this.
"How big the bandage is! Oh! He said just a small injury!"
She checked for other bandages, but got none.
"Thank God!"
She murmured.
She leaned forward and asked, "Does it hurt a lot?"
He closed his eyes dreamily.
She moved to the bed post and was looking at his face innocently.
He opened his eyes at last. He looked as though he was trudging his way into the water.
He looked stone- tired.
He nodded in negative at least, he thought he did.
Before he faded into oblivion, he asked,'It's her innocence! Do you get it now, why I was longing for her friendship?'
'A little!'
-The End-
Thanks,
saKthi.

As i promised i 've given a straight OS, i think(that is the truth, actually!) , Guys! do tell me ur precious views!😎