Fiction

It was late at night. The roads were deserted. I saw a shop somewhere.

Silence was running to cut the food. But he ... what is the point of loneliness? He was plunged into darkness. And now he was beginning to like the depths of the night.

He was walking on the side of the road talking to himself.

Was he staggering to walk?

He was repeating the same thing over and over again ... or God knows where she would be, how she would be ... she would have reached her destination ... And after that she must have remembered me or not ...Or may God meet me once, only once. I can talk to him ... I can find out the reason for this separation from him ... Just once

He had become a stranger to himself by shouting these words. He did not care where he was going ... and what time of night he was going. In the same struggle, a speeding car, which was tearing through the waves of the wind coming from the front, hit him and he fell away with injuries like football.

That was Sahar... yes that speeding car was Sehar’s car.

She was happy today. She had reached her destination. She was returning from the festival of the world ... The dream that once seemed to her was turning into a reality today. She was very enthusiastic and wanted to show her parents the dream she had left home for ... Today it is fulfilled.

But she lost consciousness when someone hit her car like that.

She was very frightened ... there was a lot of blood on the face and clothes of the person who fell and a lot of blood had flowed ... she put the injured person in the car and brought him to the hospital.

She did not know what to do. Stop by the injured person or go home.

There was no one here who knew her. The injured was admitted to the ICU and the operation continued. Sehar was sitting outside cursing herself for what was the need to drive so fast ... After a while, the doctor came out after a thorough investigation and check-up, but there was a look of distress on his face.

When Sehar came running to see the doctor, the doctor also came forward and said, "Are you with Sarfraz?"

Hearing this name, Sahar became as if a bomb had fallen on her head ...

When the doctor asked again, she said, "No ... oh ... yes, yes, yes, I am the doctor; how are they now?"

The doctor said, "There has been a very serious accident. There has been a lot of bleeding. We are trying our best to save him. We need blood as soon as possible. Otherwise it will be difficult to save him."

Sehar remembered that once they both went to donate blood, their blood group was 0-

"Doctor, this is my blood type too. I am ready to give my blood to Sarfraz ..." Sehar said nervously.

The doctor took Sehar's blood test, the nurse laid him on the bed.

He put a blood pipe on Sehar's arm and started the transmitting machine.