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-ashar  was  the  only  friend  left  in  lahore   and  when he  came  to  see  faras  he  remembered  every  thing, he  had  fallen  from  the  stairs on eighth january  two thousand thirteen  and  now  he  opened  his  eyes  in two  thousand  sixteen fifth  october , his  parents had  suddenly  become  very  weak  and  old, his  father"s  hair  all  were  white  and  his  mother  looked  so  fragile  and  aged, the  doctor  smild  and   congratulated  him for  having  a  second  chance  to  life , he  was  brought  home  , though  some  minor  operations  still were  needed  on his leg  and  hip, his  room was  inky  and  silver, he  saw  his  mother  sleeping  down on the  carpet  with her  head  on the  pillow  just  by his  bed, he  felt  guilty, he  wanted  to  cry , he  was  helpless