I have seen lesser populated railways stations .
This hospital, a chain of popular private hospitals in the heart of Hyderabad is choke full of people and were it not full of stretchers and nurses you couldn't tell it apart from Rajeev Chowk during its most frequented hour.
It is depressing and manufacturing a smile was the most difficult part of this entire ordeal while looking at the patient concerned flanked with well wishing friends and family members.
I couldn't for the life of me look happy because the entire affair is so miserable and so I sat there disjointed, desiccated, discombobulated as people including the patient cracked jokes regarding the whole affair which included recoiling snippets of his daily ablutions in a bedpan while he was in ICU much to everyone's amusement and my disgust which was writ plain on my face.
I'm terrible company I concede and thusly after a handful of hopeful words now find myself in a hotel room wondering what to do.
Would going to the gym tomorrow morning feel apathetic?
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