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etched wide beyond anything she had ever seen. The stars unnaturally bright made her think she had stepped into another dimens

she sights a figure from a distant that appeared to be masculine. He stood in the di

s changing into something else, something different from human form; she realized the distance view of the person she was beholding, had a striking resemblance with most of the paintings she had drawn. Zara was surprised, because these painting were imagination-spirited, and ou

ive. Then another phase of recognition struck her like lightning; she know she had seen this be

took in a deep breath as if accepting the warmth passed through the embrace she gave. Its powerful form rising and falling with each inhale and exhale. Zara wanted to move, to speak and ask question, to know know what was happening, and to understand why it felt

with his fingers restlessly tapping on the well polished wood, and his mind clouded with thoughts he reused

rief second before answ

uld tell you, cause you know.....Since there hasn't been any progress with Zara and she is likely to remain like a vegetabl

s, Deen asked. "What

ing a reaction. "If she doesn't wake up in 10days, her

mach twisted. "What kind of decision id that? Why is he making such drastic d

lling the plug, only her family can decide that, and he is family to her. She is stable yet unresponsive to treatment,

there a way you can do

can do, that is fate

an his hand through his hair, trying to steady his breathe, but his anger burned lie a wild fire beneath hi

ittle certainty. He didn't know why it mattered so much, but deep in his

er in the hospital one more time or not. Even after he kept reminding himself, that wasn't his responsibility, yes something always gave him a pull. His th

personal chambers trying to disconnect his mind from wandering to Zara, he sat on the chair, mute for an hour befor

say hello to your friend? Anyways no, No family has reached out or come

definitely not right" Deen said to himself. "Barely any visitor,

e the only one who cares if she wakes up or not." Th

documents splattered on the desk, there Deen was pacing from door to window completely ignoring the crying documents that needed to be attended to, consumed in

desk was a clipboard of documents. Holding a pen in his hand with an unreadable expression on

. His heart pounding out loud as he took fast strides. He didn't bother stopping at Daniel's offic

in Deen's ears. Deen stepped into the ward quietly, not even sure of what to expect, all he thought of was being be her side. He walked to the window

rs, answers to questions even she couldn't fathom. The sky above exhumed darkness but not black, with swirls of ashy smoke. Spiked with shadows dancing across the ancient

posture, his presence, were still his but wilder. He seemed like the Deen she knew but his aura gave a chilling feeling, way more than the one she felt when she first saw Deen. A long black hairy tail swirled behind him,

and away from the creature in her front. "This can't be real, none of this is real." She said out to herself. Just as the weight began to crush her as she creamed in ag

ide her creating a sudden blare, created by the shock of the changes in her vitals. Her body once numb, was suddenly full of life again, confused and

croaked with her vo

Micheal but Deen. His face froze, unsure of w

wide open, sharp and alert, filled with glitter but not

his face. He walked forward towards her cautiously, like a predator slowly ap

ly. "Deen?" Her voice raw

blinked, as if trying to gain focus in her head and rearrange her memory. Her gaze sweeping his fea