I woke up and still, my head felt dizzy. I could feel the bandage on my eyes. I remembered when they gave me anaesthesia. I tried to open my eyes beneath the bandage but whimpered at the pain.
"Noah..." I heard my mother's voice and soon a hand caressed my cheek.
"Yes mum, I'm alive." I groaned trying to sit up. The skin beneath the bandage was itching and I really wanted to scratch off my skin.
"How long this thing is gonna stay on my eyes?" I asked touching the bandage.
"Dr Brian said he'll remove it in three days." She informed me. I groaned thinking, I wouldn’t be able to tolerate it for the next five minutes.
"This is so uncomfortable," I grumbled.
"Stop whining. Have some patience and tolerance." She scolded me.