Everyone, once in their life has a moments when they fell all helpless, where they can’t do anything they want. For me that moment was when my wife was dying. My wife was doctor herself and was in died bed after meeting a car accident. Doctors were saying that all I can do was pray to god as even they couldn’t safe her now. And my worst fear came true, my wife died two days after her accident.
I woke up after two weeks myself, last thing I remembered was
that my wife’s friend who worked with her in hospital coming up to me and
saying that my wife left me. I just couldn’t accept that fact my wife was died,
she was my whole life. I was depressed, I tried to overcome all that feelings
but I just didn’t want to forget her.
Everyone who knew me were starting to get worried as I was
not getting any better even after a month. No matter what I did, I just
remembered her every moment. I wanted to kill myself but I was stopped by my
friends and family couple of times.
It was six months after my wife’s died, I was getting normal
but I still missed her. It was Sunday, I was home alone when a doorbell rang. I
opened the door and saw a girl in her teen, I asked how could I help her? She
said it was important and if she could come in. I didn’t know her so I heisted
at first but she kept on insisting then I let her in.
She got in and started looking here and there, and she stood in
front of wall where photos of me and my wife was hanging. She said “so this is
you wife, she is beautiful.” I got more confused so I asked how she knew my
wife.
She said “I don’t know her but she saved my life.” I was more
confused than it hit me my wife would have been her doctor but she said she didn’t knew her.
“How did she saved your life? Was she your doctor?” I questioned.
“You may not know this but I have her heart, when she died
her heart was given to me. I thought you should know. I, myself found this out
recently.” She said. I lost my control, I had no idea about that. I had no idea
how to react to that.
I sat and didn’t say anything for some time and even that
girl didn’t spoke. I was getting angrier every passing second. How could they
not tell me about this? Why they didn’t ask me before giving her heart to someone
else? I had to get my answers so I rushed and went to hospital along with that
girl.
I went directly to my wife’s doctor and showed her that girl
and asked to explain all this. “I didn’t wanted you to find things like this,
well to begin with it is true that this girl has your wife’s heart. Your wife, herself
asked us to donate her heart as she was dying. She said it was her duty to save
someone even if she dies. We wanted to tell you before but you were too
depressed to handle something like this. Your wife also said that you would
understand why she did that.” Doctor said.
It was too much to handle so I broke down into tears. After sometimes
I thought about it in all the way and understood why my wife did that. Even when
she was dying, she saved someone’s life, she proved that she was truly a doctor.
I looked at that girl who had her heart, even she knew what I was feeling and
she was truly greatly towards my wife.
Time passed by and now I am becoming more like before. Even though
my wife died, she saved someone’s life. Even I found myself a sister who has same
beating heart as my wife. We get alone very well and she has been supporting me
well. I miss my wife but she left behind her heart for me.
THE END
P.S
Appreciate people who helps you, it might be small help to
you but it might be great sacrifice for them.
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