The Street

6

I think of that young woman bound throughout my journey today. It is likely to be Ann Jazz. How did she get there? For a moment I considered telling Linta everything.

The rescued woman will be seen in any hospital. Anyway, today is left. I want to know if it is Ann.

Searching and finding the hospital, I went there and found a sad, brooding man on a bench outside her room. He looked at me as soon as he got there.

'Ann', the word came out without my permission.

He looked at me in surprise.

Do you know her?

I met her two days ago.

I was taken inside the room.

When I went in, a woman was sitting by the bed and crying. I realized it was her mother. Ann is sleeping. She is very tired. She has injuries all over her body and she looks very weak and tired.

The phone rang. I looked at the screen. It said 'Mother'. I answered and heard a voice from the other side of the line, "Retha aunty is in the hospital. Hurry up. I couldn't talk to them anymore. I said I would come again and walked away.

When I left the hospital, I met someone unexpectedly. He stopped for a moment, surprised to see me unexpectedly. The joys of five years of love and the sudden end of that love passed through my mind.

"Are you going home?" he asked.

"I think so," I responded. "I haven't been sleeping well lately," he said.

After a few minutes, we began walking again in silence. He seemed distracted, but I didn't want to pry or ask what was wrong.

We traveled on the same train.

When I approached my stop, I stood up with mixed feelings:

The moment passed like a shadow, and yet it left me with a deep, hollow feeling. I felt empty and lost as if I had been stripped of something I never knew I had. The memories of our love remain in my heart forever as a reminder that true love can never be replaced by anything else; it will always be there to remind you what true love truly means.

My mother was standing at the door waiting for my arrival.

Reetha aunty is an asthmatic. I understood more by asking my friend Meera, who is a nursing practitioner. She gave me a detailed explanation of asthmatic treatment for me.

When a patient is admitted to a hospital, they are usually given a set of treatments that will help them recover and get stronger. Treatment can include medication, breathing exercises, physical therapy, and more. The most common treatment for an asthma patient is an inhaler or nebulizer. These machines can help inhalation medicine reach the lungs properly.

An inhaler is a device that delivers medication through a small tube connected to a mask or mouthpiece. This device helps people who have asthma manage their symptoms by using the pressurized air from their inhalers to release medicine into their airways when needed.

When someone has asthma, they may need to take long-acting bronchodilators before being discharged from the hospital so that it can take effect when they go home.

Aunty was still sleeping when I went to her room. After a while, she woke up and looked at me with sad eyes. I tried to make Aunty happy, but I could not. I asked what is so sad and Aunty closed her eyes. I stroked her head and saw tears falling from her eyes.

Don’t worry. Let’s go home together.

Aunty opened her mind. I dreamed of Ashi yesterday and I will see her at least once before I die.

What should I say? I didn’t have anything to say. I was bending over without looking at aunty.

Ann entered my thoughts again.

The nurse came into the room and smiled at me. I did not expect to see this kind of beauty. Most people do not have such beauty. For a moment, I wished that I could be this pretty. And be content that I had chastised me.

I glared at Aunty. I don’t know if she is sleeping or not, with her eyes closed.

Even after reaching home, auntie’s face did not clear; I was thinking about what was the best way to make aunty happy.