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No hope is lost yet as jonad(father in-law) made way for his room, he wanted to change things , he felt it in his heart to make sure this is done with as I heard him running his hands through some of his things, I decide to let him be one more time 'cos I can't think of any other thing right now.

Days turned to night and jonad is yet to come out of his room, we met him unconscious and rushed him to the hospital, Susan stayed with her while I came back home, in the night I decided to sit on his cane sofa chair outside to catch a fresh air, just few steps to siting down I had a goose bump, it means a lot though, maybe he's dead or he doesn't want me to share in his sorrow, who knows the chair might be linked to him.

I stayed away and made for my room, had to call Susan right away to know how things are going, his report were he is stable now though he's in the intensive unit, OK, I replied.
I couldn't sleep through that night but I know it going to be alright.

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This is my entry into today's @mydivathings #365daysofwriting challenge.

This is my entry into @mydivathings #365daysofwriting

To follow up on my previous stories :

https://steemit.com/story/@botefarm/the-story-of-love-part-1-day-153-365-days-of-writing

https://steemit.com/writing/@botefarm/the-story-of-love-part-2-day-154-365-days-of-writing

https://steemit.com/writing/@botefarm/the-story-of-love-part-3-day-155-365-days-of-writing

https://steemit.com/writing/@botefarm/the-story-of-love-part-4-day-156-365-days-of-writing

https://steemit.com/writing/@botefarm/the-story-of-love-part-5-day-157-365-days-of-writing