"He is badly hurt," Minda said to herself with a frown as Amias brought a bowl of water with ice and a small towel.
"It will help with the fever he is having," Amias said and Mind smiled then collected the bowl from him and placed it by the bedside then sat beside Nin.
"Why didn't you tell me?" she asked as she placed the towel in the ice-cold water then rang it out and placed it on his forehead and he smiled.
'I wanted to but I just- I just couldn't" he responded and she sighed.
"You should have, now look at the state you are in because of me," she said and he smiled then held onto her hand as tears came into her eyes and he smiled.
"It's not your fault all you are trying to do is help" he replied.
'Yeah but the more I try the more I end up screwing things up" she said and Amias smiled.
'If that was true then I think Nin would be dead by now, right?" Amias asked.
