Love Hurts Love Heals

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ting is at 11 in the night instead of 11 in the morning? Who is he to keep Abhishek Malhotra w

t that time. Mr. Kumar is a very punctual man. And if he is late, there must be some big reason. He is

id heaving a sigh. "Yes Mr. Kumar. We've

up from his chair. "What? No. We can conduct meeting

sked uninterested while pla

the nearby Holy Family Hospital. I'm going there to see hi

." He

Family

mmed glasses is reading 'Twilight' novel in her cabin. She sees a patient's parent

e to it." Saying this, both of them start walking towards the

t ready to get himself treated. Already four doc

ked in her thin, silvery voice, st

have said that he can walk if he gets treatment but it may take up to a few years. Therefore, he's not ready for it. He thinks they can't do anyth

saying ma'am? I think he's right. If he doesn't want

aff smiled because they understand. "Hey boy. Naren right. Come with me.

r smiled confidently and said, "Who is talking about treatment? I just want to walk around the hospital with you. Is it

miling despite getting insulted, a

ck and slowly followed her outside. She led

ing on a bed and he had no legs. His body ended on the kn

egs while fighting for the cou

spite that?" The boy stuttered

n others for our happiness, we never get it. Come I've to show you something else too." She Led him

head in negative. She pointed towards the door and it had

for what he has given you? Circumstances don't make us. The way we react to circumstances makes us. The same boiling water which softens the potato hardens the egg. Tell me the name of just one person who doesn't face problems in life. There's no one like that right. Just that some chose to

ur. If you still feel that you don’t need

ified, amazed, grateful, sad a

back at the doctor

he turne

lf. I don't want to hurt my

nts must be waiting." She beam

s was standing and watching all this since th

he office fast, I've to talk to you about it." Laksh Verma, Abhishek's best friend and lawyer s

ow." He answered and disconnected the

d towards her

, "Sorry Sir. I'm a little busy.

re. He's also stubborn like that boy. I doubt he'll give up on his treatment. So,

at too. Where's he?"

y. By the way, what’s y

" She respon

ued like a question ex

ni." She mumbled with a smile

ere's my card." He stated politely. "I know giving your number to a strange

Mr...?" She trailed o

Nice to meet you do

victoriously. "Thank you, God, for listening my praye