I thought time would change how I feel. I thought I’d get over it somehow if I let time pass by. I thought it’d be different this time. But no. Things are still the same. You’re still you. Im still me. You still look at me the same way. The feeling’s still there. I’m still trying to fight it and I still can’t.
I didnt expect to see you today. I was hoping but I wasnt expecting. When I arrived and realized the OR was quiet, I was quite sure someone I hoped to be there wasnt around. I looked around and found one room occupied by an ongoing surgery. I was pretty sure you werent there so I went back to the waiting room to sit down and think how fate never wanted our paths to cross again. I later came to a conclusion that maybe this was what’s best for everyone. No one gets hurt, no one gets left behind and no one finds out because there’s no more business to finish. You forget about me and i forget about you. No strings attached.
Or so i thought.
After the early surgery was done, the OR was busy again. Nurse aids, nurses and doctors were buzzing around like any other day. Then I heard a familiar voice, looking for our CI, complaining why she’s always comes late and how we always miss cases cause she’s always not around.
I couldnt believe my eyes when I saw you at the door. My heart was beating so fast although I tried to stay calm and act like nothing’s wrong. Fate did want us to meet again. Maybe fate wanted me to have one last chance to see you before I let everything go. Maybe fate wanted to give me one last chance to do what I’d been wanting to do eversince the last time we parted ways. Maybe I’ve been given a chance to really say goodbye, although not aloud, just to myself, just so I know that after this day, everything will be fine and my life would get back to normal and I’d be able to look at NOPH and think of it as nothing but a hospital and not think that there’s someone in there I’d really like to see.
I had wanted to catch you alone. Not to talk to you. Just to look at you straight in the eye one last time and hope you get the message. But everyone was busy. I didnt have the chance. You were busy. We were far away. Soon, you had another surgery that kept you in that room til lunchtime.
After the surgery, you had lunch and we had fallen asleep in the spare room. I woke up groggy from my short nap and realized I was running out of time. I went out of the room to check what everyone was doing. I didnt find you in any of the rooms so I thought you might have gone out for lunch. I walked straight to the dressing room not expecting to find you in the nurses’ quarters. But I did. And you smiled. It was awkward but it was enough to bring my groggy self back to my senses. It wasnt like I did something to please you, you just smiled. It happened in a snap and I didnt know how to react. By the time I remembered to smile back, you could no longer see me. You may have thought, or you may forever think that I ignored you and that i never smiled back. You may have been offended with the thought that I ignored you, and you may not know it, but I smiled back. I dont care if that other doctor wondered what I was doing in the dressing room just standing there and not doing anything, I needed time time digest what just happened.
From that moment on, I’d been trying to find the chance to catch you unoccupied and alone. But that moment never came. You went on ignoring me, and I went on like I didnt need anything from you. I’d been wanting to approach you to have you sign my scrubs on my bluebook and at the same time, give myself a time to let go of everything. I dont know, but somehow, I just wanted to get the chance to look you straight in the eye for one last time. Just that, and nothing else. It doesnt mean anything, and it especially doesnt mean that I want you to in my life. I just needed to look at you. Soon you went to lie down on your bed and fell asleep. I feared that when you wake up, you’d be groggy and go home right away. But I never lost hope, i patiently waited for your shift to finish and for you to get up and go to the nurses’ quarters. At this point, I was willing to approach you whether or not you were alone. But you never got up. You remained asleep. We left and you never woke up.
I didnt get the chance to look at you one last time. I never got the chance to say goodbye in my own little way. I dont know if fate is ever gonna bring our paths together again. I dont know if fate will ever allow that ever again. I cant lie to myself, I have to admit I’d still want to see you one last time. ust one last time. Just enough to convince myself that I really have to let it go. Just once.
But if fate has other plans for us, then it was nice seeing you…for the last time. I may not have made you feel that you mattered to me, but you did, and you still do. You may think that Ive ignored you even during the past month, but I didnt. You may have no idea how you much you mean to me, and you may feel that you didnt matter and you didnt exist in my world. But I hope someday you’ll know, that there was once a time in my life that I thought of you more than anything.
I may not have any means to let this message reach you, but I hope somehow, someday, you’d feel that you once mattered to me.
Right now m back to convincing myself that its wrong and it was never meant to be. I go back to reminding myself that he’s married, he has a kid and a family to take care of and i’d just be someone who messes up a family and a child’s future. It seems to be working right now. I just have to cinvince myself more to stop thinking so much about it.
I KNOW IT’S WRONG. I swear, I really do. But sometimes the heart just finds a way to contradict what the mind dictates. And it gets harder when the heart tries to fight for what it wants, even if it knows its wrong.