heard some footsteps coming behind us so we all jotted away from each other.

It was the doctor. And this time, I could see rays of hope in his eyes. His movement, his cheap smile, could only make me wonder what he was about to spoon out from his lips.

" Everyone needs to leave. Her surgery is in thirty minutes time, the surgeons are on their way" he trotted.

" Surgery?..we haven't found a donor yet" Mr Rogers yelled out of annoyance.

" Someone has agreed to donate a heart for her" the nurse chipped in.

" Someone?..who?" I and Demin chorused coincidentally.

" She remains anonymous. She doesn't...