Her mother and friends kept a very close eye towards Yasmin, as they thought she might need them any minute. Nobody was ready to leave until they hear something from the doctor. Everybody came to standstill and every minute seemed like an hour. On one side of the door where everybody’s heart was beating faster than ever and on the other side, it was Yasmin, lying on the bed with god knows how many wires attached to her. The heart rate monitor’s screen kept beating and it was hearable to everybody because of the silence inside them that crept into their body. Then, she woke up!