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This story is told from the point of view of the main character, I know it might be a boring book, it might be something many readers will not appreciate. But I hope you will find time to read this slow progressing story. 

I hope someone will like it. 

I am a new writer and I am just writing this story for fun and to ease my boredom.

I hope you'll like this story. 

P.S.
Some part of it is written for someone who was and still the love of my life, I'm not hoping for this to reach him, but in doing this somehow made a way to tell the words I'm dying to say to him. No one might understand it, but this book is all about my regret and all the feelings I have for a certain someone. 

... Disclaimer.... 
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Love and Encounter

After a week I went back to work. The hospital was so busy with all the emergencies coming in. I'm on night duty again, after a long rest, here I am taking up so much work so that I can forget some jerk who occupied my mind lately. And all of a sudden, he left the country saying he have work, and saying not to miss him much. That person occupied a portion of my heart, and yet he does not even send me a message or even call, and here I am restlessly waiting for him.


With all the chaos running inside me, I decided to work graveyard and busied myself. Sitting inside the doctor's lounge I mentally noted the things I need to prepare for my transfer, there's so many things to do and I wasted my time on thinking something I shouldn't have. I am tired after tending to different patients today, I'm sleepy, my eyes are getting heavy when suddenly..


*Paging Doctor Roslin, you are needed in the ER.


I jolted up, and rushed to the ER, when I arrived, people with injuries swarmed the room. I was shocked, my body can't move upon seeing a familiar figure. The nurse dragged me to the patient that is in critical condition. 


"What's his condition?", I asked, though I'm starting to sweat all over, looking at my ex-fiancé barely breathing. 


"He's a victim of the Traffic Accident, with the collision of vehicles, he's...." this is not good, I'm having a panic attack, I can't hear what the nurse is saying. Suddenly a hand gripped mine, I look at the one who's holding me and I came back to reality.


I can see he's still conscious and his eyes pleading me to save him. I snapped back to reality and started checking up on him... 


The Encounter (part 1)