The yellow painted room was dark as the blinds were closed, shielding any light to come inside and disturb the utter silence that had taken shelter in the room. The smell of medicine was lingering in the air as the man rested peacefully in the middle of the bed. His skin was dry and lips cracked up, yearning for some moisture. The eyes were kept shut as he laid there lifelessly in that profound state of unconsciousness.
Xavier was taken to the hospital in less than five minute once he fell unconscious, Noah had yelled on top of his lungs when he entered inside the hospital with his bloodied friend and Xavier was immediately taken to the emergency room as his condition appeared to be very critical that day.
It had taken the surgeons three hours to remove the bullet out of his body that he
