He got up and with his hands in his pockets walked towards the door. He then stopped for a moment and turned towards the doctor and asked her, “Can you tell me the time frame when she was first diagnosed with the problem and when you had to do the surgery?” Carissa looked at him and her face had more expressions than one could read. Here eyes were wide with heavy eyelids waiting for a chance to over power her and control them as if a commander is ready to give the order to fire to his squad; yet there was a tings of happiness as if the all the fallen petals of the flower were just happy to see that the bud next it was going to blossom. She wondered why he wants to know about her breast cancer occurrence as it seemed irrelevant now. Akshar didn’t turn towards her and continued to look at the doctor waiting for an answer. The doctor looked at the chart and said “Sometime in February-March I believe” raising her eyebrows wondering why that would matter. Akshar continued and asked, “How about her breast cancer? Around the same time?” Carissa knew now what she had been trying to keep as a secret was out and she got up and said, “Thank you doctor. I guess I will let you know by today evening and I don’t want to keep you from other patients” and tried to leave the room. The doctor understood what was going on and in order to protect the privacy of her patient she said, “I think that would be good and looked at Akshar and said, “Nice meeting you” and shook his hands. He walked out of the room without waiting for Carissa. He almost slammed the door after him and walked out into the parking lot and got into the car and turned the engine on. The radio buzzed along with it and he hardly paid any attention and looked outside onto the street with his memory remembering the things that he had put to rest from the past with Carissa.
The drive back had been totally silent and was horrible for her as she knew better not to ask him anything and give him some space after all the revelations. He walked her to her room and without a word went back to his. She made a couple of phone calls to take care of some things and just as the doctor mentioned she decided to check into the hospital the very next day. But Akshar posed a problem. Especially his silent treatment and she felt suffocated not talking to him. She tried to concentrate on other things and nothing helped so in the end decided to go over to his room and talk to him. She was scared; more scared then the fact that she may not live long on this earth. She had always felt bad to have kept him in the dark, but that was the decision she had to make as she knew he would not leave her if he had ever known the truth and would had spoiled his life. She knocked on his door and to her surprise it was open. He was sitting there flipping the channels of the remote. It looked like he had been doing that for a long time. She sat on the edge of the bed a little away from him and after a few minutes of silence called out his name ”Akshar”. He turned the TV off but didn’t respond. She said, “Is everything …..” and before she could finish the sentence he said in a bitter voice, “How could you? “and paused for a minute. She didn’t know how to respond. He continued, “All this had happened when we were together and you completely kept me in the dark. When you came back from you