Ira buried her head in his chest. Vivan planted his nose in her hair. and brushed them. He closed his eyes and smelled the world. Her whole figure like a baby rested in his arms.
In her heart surged inexplicable grief and sorrow he must have felt in last life. Yet his powerful heartbeat a proof of his existence provided her peace at the same time.
Did he go through so much in last life?
Live with painful memories…. a survivor's guilt.
Did he have to deal with the pain — the constant mental playback, wondering if only he agreed to cut off his leg a person won't lose life?
Depression, insomnia and profound sadness... like she had.
Even after stressing her brain she didn't remember the moments he injured his leg or limped.
Past life she didn't care, but this one every bit of pain he suffered made her heart bleed. She even felt aggrieved for the past Vivan.
