It had been a month now since Amir had been in coma, his parents and my dad had decided to leave a week ago after aunt had promised that I and Amir would go back home.
I always felt so weak and pale when I visit Amir because he wasn't looking good and I am even more perplexed because the hospital said they will have to remove the life supporting machine if it takes too long for him to wake up. I wiped the tear from my face then picked up my bag to go to the hospital,aunt was there already.
"someone is here to see you ma'm"alima said as I entered the living room.
"who is it"i asked curiously
"Mr Ahmed, the one who works for mr omar"she replied and I motioned for her to let him in.
"salamualaykun"he said entering the house.
"Wa alaykum salam, please have your sit"i said after. Amir's p
