(G)ift Of Life #AtoZChallenge

Priya held his hand gently as a lone tear escaped from the corner of her eye. It was a painful sight for her, seeing the love of her life, her husband laying down with so many machines around. His barely audible whispers were lost in the humming of these machines. Once in a while she would close her eyes and take a deep breath, gathering strength from the deepest corners of her body, but never leaving his hand even for a second unless a doctor or nurse insisted her to do so. “All will be fine...