“Promise me you’ll survive. That you won’t give up, no matter what happens, no matter how hopeless.”
– Jack, ‘Titanic’
Noah POV
As I entered the hospital, I snuffed a pungent smell, which caused me to feel that I have reached the hospital. People were coming and going continuously, and as I move a little, an awkward silence crossed my ears. Then I shook my head to find the reception counter.
“Hey Noah, look to the left of yours, there is plenty of people gathered around that counter. I think it must be the inquiry section.” Emma said, trying to show me the reception area.
“Yeah, I think you're right. Come on, let's see.”, I said to her, and we both started pacing toward reception.
As I reached there, I saw many peoples grabbing files in their hands and standing in a queue. Some of
