1 Unexpected Events

I can see the sun shines at the square window on my hospital room. As I tried to stand up so I can open the window and can at least feel the air but I failed to do it. My back fell down to my bed and I ended up laying down again. I feel helpless, I feel hopeless. I am a positive patient of a very unexpected virus that is become famous as soon as the year starts. I am on my thoughts when someone with a full gear person walk into my room. People do not actually allowed to go inside except when they have to get blood or they will check my temperature or how I feel. It will be done by just a couple of minutes. The nurse that is getting my blood is actually not allowed to talk or to touch but I sometimes ask the staff to help me sit up or to open the window for awhile. I am sick for about two weeks now and it has been hell.

I am a girl who is so healthy and having this virus is the lasting I would think will happen to me but I guess unexpected events turns your life upside down. I am not able to go to school because of this virus that actually affect the whole world. Call me over reacting but that's the truth. When I first felt the symptoms of this virus it is just like a what flu symptoms is and it did not last long so I thought everything is okay but I still cannot go up and feeling dizzy all time and eating actually makes me puke which is not normal for me because I love my food so I got tested and it comes out positive and there goes the start of my hospital life.

I know that my parents are going to be in tight situation when it comes to this. Money is what we do not have though not actually do not have but my parents work at the government and there salary is not big enough to shoulder the bills in the hospital and I know it is getting bigger and bigger by time to time that I am being treated here.

Until one day i suddenly cannot breath and the alarm goes off and men in suits as I call them or others call them the medical staff rush in to my room and that was the last thing that I could remember.

The next morning I open my eyes or is it days I do not know it feels like forever. I saw the medical staff whispering to one another but enough for me to hear. They are whispering about a patient that will be transferred to a VIP room. How lucky that person are. I was listening to the nurses while they whisper when I realize they are looking at me and that is when the doctor walks towards the bed and what he told me puts my eyes at its biggest at it can be. Like the doctor just told me that I become a VIP patient and I am going to be transferred to a VIP room though I want to ask many question but I do not have the strength to talk not just because I am sick but because of the surprising event i just heard. Like I cannot process it quickly in my brain. How can my parents afford that. VIP is too much. I will just ask question when i am feeling good.

Days past and I am staying in a big room, nice view because of the large windows it looks like I am in a five star hotel room in burj al arab. The room has this light brown color that makes me feel so relaxing. I always love pastel colors. The room also have its own living area with a long sofa and a round glass at the center with a flower vase on it. the whole room is so beautiful you wont think of it as a hospital room. I wont hide it but it makes me feel a little better specially with the nice view. Though it wont change the fact the I am still alone even in this beautiful hospital room.

I was in depth of my thought when the doctor came in to check my temperature. He told me that I am doing great that if this continue I can go out soon. That's a good news. I can see my family again. Though I still have some question unanswered but I will put them aside first.

Things changed when I was in the VIP room. I was checked by the doctors and nurses much more than when I was in the regular hospital room. Maybe it is the benefit of being a VIP patient but I still want to know how I got to be a VIP patient. Days passed and my virus became lesser and lesser and I was able to stand up and walk towards the big window. I still am not allowed to see my family but I can wait. The doctor told me that I am getting better and will be able to go home so soon. I will be tested once again and I am praying to be tested negative. Oh God please make it Negative. I want to go home.

The day come when I will be tested for positive or negative of this Virus and I have at least two or three days for the result to wait. I am thinking of a lot of things to do once this is finish. What food I will eat and what place I will go. Oh I just cant wait to go home.

Two days has passed and the result came back with me having no more virus or in other hand I tested negative but the doctors wants to make sure so I was confined a bit more days like 3 or 4 days before I got to go home. I was so happy and finally I got to request to be send some food from my family and I tell you it is so delicious. How I miss home food. I mostly cook when I am at home. I like cooking and It relax me specially when I can see the people who eats my food were enjoying it. It makes me want to cook more.

I am an architectural student before this virus become so famous that it lead for me not going to school. Though we have some online classes that I can attend but I just cannot feel it. I prefer physical contact with my lecturer.

Days passed so fast even I was shocked that its time for me to go home. Yesterday they gave me a farewell party it is not an actually party but enough to be called one.They gave me balloon saying "hope we wont see each other again". I wont deny but this medical staffs are all nice that I can say I will miss them but I will not want to see them again. Some nurse knocked on my door telling me I still have five minutes before the wheelchair will arrive. I am just fixing my hair. I put my hair on a messy bun like i always do. I am not wearing a hospital clothes anymore so i am in a white big shirt that become big because I lost a lot of weight which is a good thing but the process is not and partnered it with denim short then I got slippers on. I look okay for me but when I think of other people point of view I look like i got cancer because I am too thin. Its because i was not able to eat properly for a lot of days.

I once look around the very beautiful room that I stayed in. An unexpected event it is that I would never forget. The wheelchair came and it is time for me to go home. Finally. I sit and the nurse that is in full gear started to push me and another nurse is carrying my bags. As we reach the aisle tear runs to my eyes when I saw the doctors and nurses all lined up. They started clapping as I am pushed on my wheel chair until i reached the main door of the lobby. I was pushed until outside of the hospital.

The excitement that I cannot hide once I my parents outside standing waiting for me and once again my tears escape my eyes as I saw them crying with joy. I want to hug them I am not allowed. I miss them so much. I was so overwhelmed that I did not notice someone I do not know is standing right next to my parents. Two man and a woman also crying. I wonder who they are.