The unknown dweller
It was something unknown living inside my body, of which I was completely unaware, so did my parents and relatives. I was visiting Dhaka by my motorcycle. It was only 30 miles away when a truck ran over me, and I could remember nothing but some shadows taking me somewhere, to a hospital probably – as somehow, I was still relying on my reasoning. Later, the attending physician told me that I remained unconscious for two days. Meanwhile, they had made some diagnosis with my blood sample, and found the unknown dweller inside my body. I had been tested diabetes.
