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Chapter 1: The Accident
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2021-07-30 21:34:38Asheryl POV
I'm here in my Office now, i have so many work to do, ahhh this is so tiring. While I'm reading some document's my phone ring.
I grab my phone and answer it
"Hello?" I answered
"Is this Miss Asheryl Bierman"? the caller ask me
"Yes, I am" I answered
"Ma'am We need you to come at SC Hospital as soon as possible your Fiancee got accident ” she said
I froze as the situation sink in my Mind. No, it can't be. I hurriedly go to the hospital as much as I can, i can't stop my tears not to fall. As I entered the hospital i felt my body shaking, then I approach the nurse and she lead me to the Emergency Room. I waited for the doctor to come out. 1 hour, 2 hour had passed.
Then, i heard the door open and i saw the doctor coming.
Doctor: Are you his fiance?
I nooded
Doctor: Luckily He's fine, he had a serious injured but we manage to save him and we need to monitor him. For now we will transfer him in a private room. And there's a possibility that he will be in a coma.
"W-what? Coma? For how long?" I answered with teary eyes
He sighed
"For now I can't tell for how long because it's depend in his condition if when will he wakes up and we need to monitor him" he said
"Thank you Doc, please tell me if there's something I can do" I replied
He nood and walk away and I get inside the room where they transfer my fiance. I cried as I saw his situation, there's a lot of tube in his body. My heart aching as I saw him lying in that kind of situation.
I sat in the chair near him and hold his hands. I wiped my tears away and kiss his forhead. I called my boss that I'm in leave for a few weeks because of what happened and he let me. I also called my friends and told them what happened and they comfort me. They want to visit here in a few days. Me and Sylvester has no family left, our parents died long ago and we have no siblings. It's so funny that we have the same story about our family.
Days passed by, we keep on Monitoring Sylvester,our friends visit here and they brought some foods. I'm happy to have them, we chitchat and I can't help not to smile as they tried to cher me up using that way.
I was about to get some water when I heard a moan, I turn around and saw Sylvester moving. I walk beside him in tears and I called the doctor.
Doctor: He's giving a sign that he will wake up soon
My heart jump out of happiness as I heard those words
"Thank you so much Doc" I said with happiness
The Doctor checked Sylvester again and left. I went to beside Sylvester with a smile.
"Please wake up soon my love" I said while looking at him
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