The End’s Beginning…
Hi, guys I guess you all already have read my death note (if you didn’t check out the previous post go read it now). Though I didn’t die, my note got exposed and now I am telling the whole journey of how my situation reached that death note. Hi, I’m Rahul , and this is my story. It was my 7th day in the hospital. The morning was, as usual, the sun rays were penetrating through the thick and soundproof glass panes of the ICU. Thanks to my dad’s money, I got to sleep in a super-deluxe ICU room. It was peaceful there until a nurse opened the door and slammed it back. I thought she was very angry with the hospital management for calling her so early, no doubt any human that too a lady not be pissed off for going to work at 6:30 in the morning. I knew why she was here, from the last seven days she’s been the one who did my morning routine check-up. Let me tell you guys it doesn’t matter how good and expensive the hospital you’re admitted to, the food sucks, and the vibe sucks. The on...