66 3.23- Never Let Go... Part 1 (2/2)
When no one knows your name.
That's how legends are made,
At least that's what they say,
We say goodbye,
But never let go.
We'll live, we die,
Cause you can't save every soul,
Gotta take every chance to show,
That I'm the kinda man,
Who will never look back,
Never look down,
And never let go,
Can you lose everything,
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You ever had planned,
Can you sit down again,
And play another hand,
Can you risk everything,
For the chance to be alone again?
Under pressure find the grace,
Or would you come undone,
That's how legends are made,
At least that's what they say,
We say goodbye,
But never let go.
After I finished strumming and singing the song, all the nurses were present and their faces were wet; all of them were clasping their hands over their chest. Some of them even repeated the sentence, ”Never Let Go” as though they were giving me the encouragement to never let go of what I had been trying so hard for the past few months. They all have high hopes for this young man.
Akira's aunt who was standing at the side of the bed bowed deeply to me and thanked me. Her face too was wet with tears.
”Akira... This is Shiro-kun and he had been looking after you every single day since you are here. He even skipped school for the first few days. The Principal and Vice-Principal came here too at that time. He comes in every day before he leaves for school and comes directly here after school skipping his ECA altogether. From what the nurses had told me; he would talk to you, sing for you, joke with you, tell stories of what's happening during the weekend and would even make silly faces on your face; pulling your nose and cheeks and so on. He treats you just like as if you awake like right now.”
Akira was a bit teary and was blushing but she bowed slightly to me while being cropped up in bed with her blanket covering her legs. She understood everything her aunt was telling right up to the fact when she mentioned that I had pulled her ears, nose and cheeks to make fun of herself...
Her eyes looked in horror as if I had tried to pull or touch somewhere else and she subconsciously looked underneath her hospital blouse to look for something or anything questionable...