AFTER SURGERY

Hmmmm... it's been months after being at operating theater. It's weird the fact of being here, but .. I want to thank you all, but specially to some friends like Donia, Toby, and Elena, because they all where with me, talking and talking...

I've just been wondering myself about why did I not die there at that moment? it felt like the shortest 30 mins of my whole life. It felt like totally disconnected from this world, no thoughts, no words, no you, no mind. Last thing I thought about: will I be back to bother them ? will they see me again ? or am I going to be able to bother them while they sleep? haha it's weird... utterly weird! Why life made me come back and did not let me pass away?

It comes to my mind my conversations with Elena when I was getting to know her.. that was sooo embarrassing.. haha i still had the dressing on my nose! .. haha
Donia, you quarreling me about thinking things would go well at that time.. it's so nice.
Toby, you ALWAYS arguing against Israel State.. haha thank you too, because from you I learnt that bros are not always made by blood kinship, but made by real friendship.

I'd like to write more but... I just want to go to bed in order to think about how my life's been after the surgery...