LOG2: Left Left!

Fast forwarding across the memory vacuum, I woke up in what seemed like a hospital, with a gazillion machines attached to me and a billion tubes sticking out of my body. The tubes, especially, were very annoying. I woke up, or rather was put off sedation, and strangely was conscious enough to do a self-evaluation. Right hand, right leg, right side – seems to be fine: Check! Now, moving on, left leg, left hand, left side – “Uh Oh, Houston, we have a problem !!” (my left side was rendered paralyzed). With whatever movement I had on my right side, I proceeded to doing only what the logical first step according to my half-dazed brain was – getting rid of the tubes. That’s when I realized I was being constantly watched, for every time I started freeing (or at least trying to free) myself from the machines and tubes, I was immediately sedated & put to sleep. Days seemed like a blur from then on.

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