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Sorry guys, I realized that the last ff i wrote really wasn't me...in all honesty. To all those who followed my writing a big thank you! but i really do hope you guys understand, that the whole college based drama i was trying to revolve it around wasn't really my forte. I guess it all really depends on the genre you are going for. I think I like a little more drama, and although I can try to write, i am not as happy writing light-hearted chicky flicky type ff's. But I hope you guys enjoy this one instead...(and my apologies to those once again who may have liked my other ff.)
-Memories-
Pratigya Singh: The wife of Krishna Singh, her marriage had been arranged to him and after six months of marriage she had fallen madly in love with him. She has simple values, lives life to the fullest but through enjoying the simple and small things. She is stubborn though, and lets trivial matters affect her, but either than that she is caring, sympathetic and passionate.
Krishna Singh: Orphaned at the age of 20, Krishna Singh is the wealthy business owner of his father's inherited company. He took the company to new heights through his hard work and dedication. Loving, devoted, caring, optimistic and comical, he truly has a gem of a heart. He can be a little insensitive and stubborn himself, which causes him to but heads with other strong personalities, but he is diplomatic and charming and can find his way into most peoples hearts.
Part 1
"No doctor, that cannot possibly be true...you have to check you reports again," said a frantic Krishna as he refused to believe the words coming out of Dr. Malhotra's mouth.
"Krishna, I have..." Dr. Malhotra said sighing, realizing how painful it must be to be in Krishna's position, "but it is what it is."
"No...no....I refuse to believe it-"
"Listen Krishna, I think we should just get this procedure over with, let me tell you about her medications and-" Dr. Malhotra looked at Krishna who was staring out the hospital window. He was too lost in thought to be listening. Dr. Malhotra wished he could be of comfort to Krishna, could tell him it would be alright and he would help him through this, but this was a doctor-client relationship and personal sentiments were strictly prohibited.
"Krishna for her sake, please listen to me," Dr. Malhotra finally said, thinking of nothing else to say.
Krishna finally jerked away from the window and turned around to stare at the doctor, his eyes were red and moist, and they were glistening at the sides. It was obvious why he had turned his face away from the doctor now. "Just tell me doctor, I understand you probably have many other patients to see," Krishna finally said, fixing his posture and attitude suddenly.
"Yes, well...I mean you can take her home now...but we have to keep her on medications which you would have to administer to her regularly."
"I understand," Krishna said clearing his throat, his voice coming out with some sort of forced assurity.
"I hope you do realize another thing Mr. Singh..." Dr. Malhotra hesitated as he thought about his next couple of words carefully. "You have to leave her alone for a while...trying to remind her of certain things, will only make it worse. In all honestly..." the doctor cut off once again.
"You can just tell me doctor," Krishna said, trying to fake confidence in himself once again. "I am not a child and after all, she if my wife...I have to take responsibility for her."
"Well," the doctor began again, clearing his throat "in all honestly you can only limit your role to a menial care taker. Showing her emotions and trying to give her love...well it will only confuse her. I don't think she can bear another shock, Mr Singh...you do understand what I am saying right?"
"Uh-huh," was all that Krishna had the strength to muster.
"Your the only one she knows in this country, and because of medical reasons and because of the fact we have to look over her, since I am the only one who understands her case thoroughly, we cannot send her back to India. I would have suggested her being with her parents would have been best, but that is not possible."
"Right...right," said Krishna as he looked down at the ground. How could he possibly not be the best for her anymore?
"Also Mr. Singh...when she did gain conscious we did tell her what happened, and did identify you as her husband...but really that is best for now, so she knows why we are sending her home with you...otherwise don't push this whole husband matter," the doctor said, meeting eyes with Krishna.
Don't push this whole husband matter? Why shouldn't I? Have I just been cast out as a mere stranger? thought Krishna as he locked eyes with the doctor, but his mind was somewhere else.
"You can go see her if you would like Mr. Singh...but unfortunately I have another patient I must attend to, if you have any more questions do let me know...or I shall take my leave."
"No thank you doctor, I am fine for now," replied Krishna dully, as all he really wanted was to be left alone with his thoughts...and to decide what he would do from here on out.
The doctor just nodded and without saying another word left Krishna in his office. Krishna walked out slowly and entered the empty hall of the hospital ward. He made his way down the hall, unable to stop the words from ringing over and over again in his head.
"Mr. Singh...your wife does not remember the last six months of her life...that mean she doesn't remember you or anything to do with you."
And Again.
"Mr. Singh...your wife does not remember the last six months of her life...that mean she doesn't remember you or anything to do with you."
Okay guys, as usual comments are appreciated and thank you all for reading. much love <3
Part 1- page 1
Part 2- page 1
Part 3- page 2
Part 4- page 4
Part 5- page 14
Part 6- page 19
Part 7- page 30
Part 7- page 30
Part 8- page 34
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