Siwon POV

I didn't have any idea how many days had passed after the accident. I had just woken up

from my slumber. My head ached badly. I ran my eyes around and I saw that my hand

was plastered, my head bandaged. I had some stitch marks on my right leg. I ran my good

hand around to realize I had received a few scars on my face. The doctors came running

to me as soon as I regained conciousness. They were speaking hangul. I was being treated

in Korea, thank god.

"How many days has it been doctor?"

"Well, it's been 5 days since you had the accident." He said while doing my check-up. He

gave me the basic information aboutthe condition of my body. I had a broken left hand, a

few scars on my face. I had received a major cut on my right leg which had to be given 12

stitches. I had hit my head on a rock, therefore a bandage on my head.

But where and how was Shreya?

"Doctor. How is my wife?"

"Shreya..is it....??"

"Yes...!!"

"Well, she is in the ICU, she hasn't regained conciousness yet. Until and unless she does

not come back to her senses, we can't tell anything about her condition. She too received

injuries like you. "

A wave of relief washed over me. At least she was alive. I tried getting up but then the

doctor stopped me immediately.

"No sir, you are not allowed to move yet. You have to rest."

"But I want to see my wife."

"You will be allowed soon. Please don't worry."

I was just too anxious about her. I was alive and she was fighting for her life in the ICU. It

didn't give my heart any peace. I wanted to see her desperately. Every nurse that entered,

I requested her to take me to my wife. Seeing how anxious I was, they agreed at last.

I was shifted to a wheel chair and then taken to my Shreya. I was nervous. In what

condition would she be in? I anticipated the worst. When I entered the room, all sorts of

wires ran through her body. She was breathing slowly, still unconcious. Her face was pale.

She too had an head injury and a broken hand, just like me. I started crying. I wanted her

to recover fast.

I held her good hand with mine and kissed it.

"Shreya, get well soon. You have to make it. You can't just leave me and go."

After meeting her, I could not stay calm. I felt guilty. It was all my fault. What would have

happened if we delayed the project? All would be safe and sound. The crew was suffering

too. Our camera-man had passed away, and our editor.... If that day I had not decided to

leave, if only I would have told the driver to turn back and go back to the hotel, if only....

I regretted all my decisions that day. And Shreya stayed helpless there. I could not do

anything except to pray her to get well as soon as possible.

well I got really emotional while writing this....!! *sobs* more angst is to come..please brace yourselves...!!

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Shreya...FOR YOU...!!!