~DESMOND~I didn't quite like the sound of my own steps because of how it echoed through the walls of the hospital's hallway.The silence was always disturbing. Even the clear, white wall, and it's over neatness, it always made me uneasy. And somehow, I just figured that from young, I still had this repulsive feeling towards hospitals when my father first got admitted.Finally , I saw two nurses moving past me, focused, unbothered and I got inclined to pick up the pace towards the brighter side where they came out from. My heart kept on beating. Faster and faster.I slowed when I saw someone that looked like Melissa sitting at the far end of a bench near the ICU ward. She was still, hands folded in her lap and her head bowed, tangles of her hair dropping over her face. She looked up when my footsteps became more audible. When she saw me, her face made an attempt to light up but seemed to fail.His condition was that serious, wasn't it?When I reached Melissa, I stretched out my han
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