Horrible fortnight...
July 12-2011, it was a rainy day…heavy downpour was like anything…the day which taken away my little sister’s life….It was just a week after I have gone back to Bangalore after my Dad’s hospitalization. A day before my off days, it was a Saturday, when I called her she was compelling me to come home…even booked my return ticket. I came home…she was much exhausted than usual, when asked she told me that she felt feverish…we consulted doctor. That day was different, she prepared food for me, we ate together…she cracked some jokes. Unable to sleep well she asked me to sit beside her ,I did…She was looking to my eyes when I caressed her forehead…winking her eyes…then she slept slowly….Next day early morning I woke up as mom called me …she was crying with pain…stomach pain…as she said…we took her to hospital. After some time they moved her to ICU. Me and mom, we were waiting outside the ICU, we could see doctors and nurses rushing inside, mom… she was weeping and me, I was praying. After s...