Martha was now pacing from on point to another while her lips sealed shut.
"Can't we just go back home and do something else like play a game like that. Why do we have to sit through this torture?" Said Diya as she pushed herself off to stand and started walking towards the house visible nearest, the one Shivani, Zoya, Hendoor and Fonjuar cane out of.
"Where are you going?" Asked Shivani and Diya stopped in her tracks and turned to look at her. She took a deep before speaking.
"I can't be here. I am going to go rest in that house there."
"Okay, o'Neill come with you. That's where we have been living in for past day. Its half dead but all the stuff is ours." With that Shivani and Zoya left the group hanging with Martha, and hence continued Martha with another another story.
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Why my hands shake? Why my pulses are racing? Why my eyes want to cry? Why my heart aches?
I wish I knew. Maybe i know. Maybe I'm confused.
