My heartfelt like, I let go of a whole lot of worries which was hidden deep down. 'Did I make him worried or did I made him hurt?'
"Why did he ask me that insane question?"
He broke the hug looking down. He didnt look straight into my eyes like he did before. "You are Hurt, aren't you?" He turned back going towards my bags.
"I will be at the exit then. You can be on your way," he said while leaving the room with the bags.
My head was hurting from the fact that I hurt someone. 'How rude of me.' for some reason, my heart ached too.
"What's wrong with me?" I said hitting my chest with my heart. "Ouch! it hurts," I took my hand away from my chest.
'I almost forgot that I got stabbed here too. But why aren't there any scars?'
I moved the bathrobe a little, Surprisingly there wasn't a scar nor a wound but why does it hurt? "A spiritual wound. It must be because it was done by someone from the demonic realm."
'I can't believe myself for trying to believe what that thing said.'