*Swathi Pov*

“Naku… Nakul Singh!” Maha stuttered, but I held her hand before following the man that was already walking in another way.

“He will take us.” I said, holding her hand tightly and she nodded, but I can see the tears rolling down on her cheeks.

I tried to control my shaking, but in turn just increased the pressure of my hold which she hadn’t even observed.

“He is in the operating theatre. They are saying the effect was too much to his left side of the body. He even stopped breathing before bringing him here.” A man already there said when we reached near him.

Maha and I...