Wednesday, 28 November 2007

In The Lift (Falah)


One day, I decided to go to the hospital to visit my friend and when I got to the reception of the hospital and asked the receptionist about the room that my friend was in it, I was surprised by the answer because she told me he was in room number 709, and this room was on the seventh floor.
The elevator at the hospital had some technical problems. I couldn't go up the stairs because I had a bad knee and cause me many hurt, so I took the lift in spite of technical problems but halfway up, the lift stopped and there wasn't an emergency phone inside the lift. I decided to open the door of lift but I couldn't do that alone. Fortunately after about fifteen minutes of shouting, one of the patients heard me,and he quickly went to the security and told them to help me. When the security men came and helped me to get rid of the problem that occurred to me, I immediately went out of the hospital and went to the home, without seeing my friend.

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