A month has passed by ever since that incident happened. Elisa's rapid recovery eased the others as they became more careful around her. On the other hand, Elisa was working on how to control her emotions and how to handle herself if such a situation occurred again.
Every other person was caring for the other in their way, unaware of the other's effort. And somehow their own effort overshadows the other's kindness and we think that they don't care but what we don't know, is that every kindness and effort has its own shape. There are billions of people and every kindness has a different shape, billions of different shapes, it's just a matter of time till we realize the shape of the kindness of the other. It may be the sun, that hurts others with its rays but at the same time provides light to the world or it could be a candle that melts itself just to lighten up the room for others...
