Anthology of wounds - Arct

Anthology of Woundscome and nobody dared to go out. Today Gani, myneighbor told me that a kidney doctor has come. I askedfor the name. And she replied me-Ema. So I came hereat once here.Teuta looked 30-32 years old. She was tall, brunetteand blue eyes like Valbona. One year first she wasblocked from both the kidneys. Ten days without urinated.She was urgently brought to Tirana and that afternoonEma was guard doctor . She ordered to makethe test of her and then made the dialysis. For sevendays she lived with an artificial kidney. The hope wasalmost all lost. But by the eighth day the kidneys beganfunctioning again. Ema stayed near her all the time untilshe saved her life.-How are you now?-she asked her-Oh I am fine now; I don’t take any more my medicinesnow.-You look like an apple- Ema said hugging her.- Lets now go in our home with your daughter andyour husband- Bajrami will find any carriage and bringsthe stuffs.We can’t come - Ema said.- Do you want your baby died? There are no conditionshere, even no water. No body lives here since halfa century before, since the war. All the males died andthe tribe doesn’t exist any more. There are only snakesnow.There was a hard silence.- Teuta!- Ema spoke- We don’t want to create prob-225