Resting her head over his muscular, bare, bandage-wrapped chest she was breathing out wearily with tear droplets rolling down the corner of her eyes. Her gaze was fixated at Zeus's pale, absolutely motionless face, without even blinking her eyes nonchalantly. She slowly caressed his side-face but they perceived unusually cold to her. His condition was quite severe and the painful realization was tearing apart her wounded heart.
"Zeus..." She placed her soft tender palm over the portion of his heart, caressing his embrace. "I know... I know your heart...it can...definitely hear me out... Zeus, you know, everything makes sense now... I have realized all the things you did for me without even letting me know... You are the one...who saved me that night from committing suicide...didn't you?" Her voice sounded crooked, husky, and emulsified in pain.
No response came. He still laid down all stiff and numb.
