Sunday, June 23, 2013

55 FIction - Blog Marathon 12

Bhaiya and I met with a car accident. My parents rushed us to the hospital.I could hear mom sobbing. The doctors were ready for the operation. The pungent odour of the hospital seeped into my nostrils.

The next day the bandages were opened. Tears flowed down. I could see through my brother’s eyes.

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