Time flies so fast.
Five years back on this day I met with a horrible accident.
I would have died and even the doctors gave up on me.
I was in a coma for a week.
I was on life-support.
Somewhere deep within me a point of light glowed and I realized my purpose.
My guardian angel took me to heaven and to hell and said-"Mate! There is a time to live and a time to die."
On the eighth day I showed signs of consciousness. I was in the hospital for three months and after two complicated surgeries I survived and am alive and typing my tale here.
I may no longer have a Valentine, but the significance of Valentine's Day will continue to haunt me till my guardian angel calls me.
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