Indah's room, March 31st 2010, 1:02AM.
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I just got here from Mitra Hospital, the place where Vega's at. I met a bunch of old friends there, including my high-school crush. They're all worried sick about Vega's condition. If my last post said he still can smile, well.. forget i ever said that. How could i told him to smile in such condition? No. He can't smile. He barely can even open his eyes today. I touched his arm, held it, and whispered, "you'll be okay soon". I stood there not more than a minute and i walk out. I can't see him like that. I just can't. I sat with my friends in the waiting room for hours, waiting for a miracle to happen. It may not be today, but i believe the lady luck will save him, maybe tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, and so on.
In April 1st i will be turning 21. I beg God to give me the most wonderful present of all, his recovery.
As his mother keep on asking my friends if they have Vega's photograph and ask them to print it in big size, which we know what she means, we didn't think she's helping, not even staying positive.
I believe there's still hope. Pray for him, dear readers. I need you guys to pray for him. That's all i ever ask.