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Noah’s point of view :- --------------------- It’s been hours since we have brought Zoey to the hospital. The sun has set by now, making the outside world engulfed in darkness. And she is sleeping in this darkness, forgetting all her worries and pain. Yes. Zoey is not awake yet. Doctors are running a different kind of tests on her and by the look on their faces, it seems that something is not right. They are not telling us anything yet, which is making us more anxious. I hope it’s not that serious. After doing all the tests and scans, finally the doctor came to us. “Can I talk to the patient’s guardian alone?” Docter asked me with the thought that I am her guardian. “Umm.. Excuse me, doctor. Her husband is not in this city at this moment. You can tell us what you want to say.” Dad came