"I promise you that I will find the cure...." I said before walking out of the hospital wards. "No! Don't leave me here... Alone... Again" you said. I ignore your words and move on. I left a part of my heart for you and I know that you are giving me your droplets of love.My tears are hidden well by you. I try so hard to find the cure for your illness. I did not sleep or eat well... "Miss Tearz, your boyfriend is at the terminal stage…" the nurse said one day. I couldn't believe her. I am trying so hard to find a cure and I know that you must not give up. I drive like mad to the hospital and find u at the verge of death.
"Please... Hold on... You promise me... Please..." I said to you. You smile and hold my hand. "Tearz, I don't want your cure. I just want to have you by my side till the day I die..." he said with much difficulty. «Thanks you Tearz...” he said suddenly.
"Why? Why did you thank me? I did not even find the cure…" I sob.
"Thanks a lot for not letting me die alone... In this cold hospital..." he said.
That is the last time I see him with a smile on his face. Now I am beside his grave. The obsession to find the cure is a mistake. I am grateful that I am by his side the moment he dies peacefully... I have move on after 1 year of mourning him. I am sure he wants that for me. He taught me one important thing in love... "You are my life. To have someone loving me so much as you does is blessful, thanks for letting me know that even when I am on the verge of death" that are his last words for me...