The hospital was still crowded and will be that way till midnights and the day after .A bit quieter as the inpatients already gone to sleep and so were the hospital visitor as there were rules hours .Not about emergency room.There always be people needed quick help ...bleeding ,dying ....cramps ..The lamps that had been set must be thousand watts .The lobby was so light . Ambulance cars came and go at any time taking or bringing emergency patient ,doctor on duty ,nurses ,All the health workers must have been getting used to it as they have shift working hours so they won't be look sleepy . None yawned ..maybe their bosses will get angry or he would be looked weird .They must have biological hours that fitted for such job .Cold and calm expression seems to be their matching.Blood and screams nomore effect their emotions .But they got duty to calm down some historical patients and show their sympathy in certain way which can be also amiability.They had been trained to to do the duti

l am coming for you" The girl centered her eyes blushing.How sweet, the man looked at her eyes,her hair ,thinking . Nervously he pleased her to come in.She stepped in and looked around the whole rooms . Silent and clean and started to tell him about the heart walls.The walls were still supporting a number of decorations but the paints peeled off.But she waited for something nice which was going to change everything.A big frame ,a mute love painting even it burnt up till their cavities."Love is a series of beautiful senses and sometimes dangerous egos" suddenly he broke the silence.He pressed his feet even closer as the wind outside brought cold in the night .What a nice coffee morning for the two in the following day with respect of natural adorn of those little plants and an agenda to write in the beautiful open air to be done in that day..then what left to do, were still on plan or on the move and little glint of sunshine that come on days..What a nice joy they had ,af

Abeba moved her hand to kill some mosquitoes,that small disturbing insect made her and Max busied by getting rid of them for a moment.When she gave a glimpse at Max who was smiling ,as if he smiled since the world created at the first moment.His look was shady but so bright in the city night light.'' The drama show must have been ended,Abeba " ''It's ok ...damn it! Take me home now " she began to show that bitchy look again .It's her ,each time she want something a bit late to be fulfilled." Why didn't you come here earlier?"His cigarette was out." I forget to bring my hankie ''Max ' s eyes was questioning then he laughed when she moved a bit , " That's what ones need to see a drama" His one hand around her shoulder when they left for a 24 hour open cinema but didn't buy any ticket .They were just having the drive thru and ordered some coffee to have it inside the car ." Mm..coffee and ..look.." He showed his screen cellphone.Abeba saw some chat of A l program on language

Tommy ..a name that made Primrose obsessed by someone unforgettable as the brief time of their friendship was memorable.Again,time and distance were the reason why the affinity could not continue .Started at the library where she used to come there once in a week and the library girl told her ' there's someone want to know you ' later on she told her that Tommy 's the library ' s director ' son .He was confident but humble ,that's the first impression Primrose got at the first time they knew each other. He was such a gentle person who could comfort both in sugarcoated and honest words .Some people lives in the past cause nothing interest them to move on .None can go out from the locked room without enough power of intentionor broke down the door from outside." He introduced himself in a way of warmth and gentle .She accepted him slowly and quickly, warmly and a bit shyly.He offered her to have a talk in a quiet corner of the library." Like blue color?"" Yeahhhh..and more colors

The man was angry and getting angrier at the reception desk because he felt aggrieved. Paying for the hotel room twice by the bank. The receptionist tried to explain that he had asked the bank and it would be confirmed soon and fixes it rightly later .He was still agitated until she was assisted by another receptionist the chief of receptionist, because the man was stubbornly mad, even though the hotel manager stepped in to explain that it was just a technical error but that didn't help either. No matter how patient and friendly they were, they explained that he would not be lost ,and no matter how well and professionally they tried to explain, the man still insisted, tapping his finger on the receipt paper while carrying his cell phone, playing a translation application on his gadget. They still didn't get an agreement yet. Then the receptionist called his wife in her room and asked her to come down because she could speak the local language as the man thinks the receptionist do