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19. Love Always Finds a Way






                           I opened my eyes to find a nurse fixing an IV in my arm.
                                   ‘Ouch,’ I gasped.
                                   My eyes were wide open but I was in acute shock. The nurse started
                           patting  me  on  my  back,  then  offered  me  a  glass  of  water  and  narrated
                           everything. All of us were airlifted to the Military Base Hospital located in
                           the Badami Baag area in Srinagar. We were unconscious, bleeding, and three
                           commandos were grievously injured. They were immediately admitted to the
                           ICU and were still being operated on.
                                   Miraculously, none of us was dead.
                                   I was stable but had opened my eyes only after two days. The other
                           commandos were admitted to different wards. It took me a while to process
                           the information and I slowly pulled myself up to a sitting position. My head
                           hurt and my limbs felt sore. There were numerous stitches all over my body.
                           Though  the  pain  was  dulled  by  the  drugs,  it  felt  as  if  there  was  tons  of
                           weight over my shoulders.
                                   I closed my eyes and slept instantly. My body and mind were still in
                           acute shock.
                                   I got up again in the middle of the night and it took me a minute to
                           understand  what  had  happened  a  couple  of  days  back.  I  sat  up  at  once.
                           Something  was  missing  around  me,  something  very  important,  something
                           important for my survival… Then, suddenly, I realized what it was…Virat!
                                   Where  was  he?  Why  was  he  not  here  with  me?  Did  he  leave  me
                           again?
                                   No! I would die this time. Was he dead? No! He was with me all the
                           time. Then, where was he? I had to find him.
                                   The IVs were no longer attached to me and I instantly ran out of my
                           ward into the hospital corridor. Everything was hazy and blurred but I had to
                           find  Virat.  I  noticed  the  clock  on  the  wall  and  it  was  way  past  midnight;
                           everybody would be sleeping.
                                   Where  was  he?  This  could  not  happen  to  me  again!  I  wandered
                           around like a mad woman through the various corridors and departments, hid
                           myself whenever I would see a hospital attendant and then I located the ICU.
                           I sneaked in, my heart pounding in fear, glanced into a few rooms and then I
                           found him.
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