Monday, 3 February 2014

Bead by Bead


“He’s so young and handsome,” thought the apprentice nurse as she dressed his wounds. It was a bad accident.

The doctors said they would cut off life support if he did not show the slightest physical movement in a week. She put her prayer beads around his ring-less fingers and willed him to live and love.

Every day when the doctors came, she had nothing new to report. On Thursday, she watched as a doctor felt his pulse. Then they both saw it together. A finger slowly moved a bead. And then another. She gave a deep sigh and dreamed.
 
(A story in 100 words based on the true story of a young man from Vasai who worked in the Middle East.)