Wednesday, May 14, 2008

friend

hey
i think i gotta write this incident down.
Was drinking relatively nicely at o bar a faithful night.

When i was stun betweens the pushes of my friends n some irritating malays.
i tot the incident was over. when both parties were pushed apart.
But somehow... my friend was there. confronted into a fight.
minutes later....
he was there lying on the road.
Fear...anger...helpless was wat i was filled with.
Wiping away his fresh blood. i held back my tears.
Next morning hoping he is fine. called n text him.
after a long day finally a return call... nt frm him but his mother.
tellin mi he is in a operation nw.
Stun... i asked for where he was warded n visited him later in the night.
When i first saw him at the hosp. I was lost for words. jus standing by his bedside.
Looking at the drip he was on. the tags on his wirst. the oxygen supply. the pulse indicator.

His eye gently opened, looking so weak...
gd thing is still has the cheek to tell us the nurse in the morning was 'chio'

Anyway. he was discharged, went for another op.
I think he is recovering well now.
Just that he cant consume solid food for like a month or so..
Poor him.
But he will be fine!
Talking louder each day le.
JIA YOU MY FRIEND!

i dun wanna see this happen to anyone i knoe ever again.
scarie

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