The doctors said that I have to get the surgery soon and stop being a brat and refusing.

I ran away from them and went to him,

He was there, surrounded by 6 other people. He had a few 100 tubes attached to his body. All the other guys were crying, but he gently patted each one of them on the head as I watched, and told them something.

I watched.

There was an emotion in his eyes.

I couldn't decipher what it was.

So I squinted my eyes, trying to figure out what it was,

I still couldn't.

The guys put on masks and walked out the room. 

I watched them walk out

Then, I walked into the room. 

I was holding an IV in my hands, trying hard not to trip on the thing connected to my body.

He was lying on the bed now.

His eyes were closed shut .

He seemed to be asleep.

I looked at his face.

He had a strong jawline, almond eyes, and nice cheekbones. 

I could understand now why he called himself worldwide handsome.

My eyes fluttered to his lips, I wanted to kiss him.

I shut my eyes, layed my head against the bed he was lying on.

The soft humm of the monitor connected to his body made me sleepy.

So I slept.