Eden knocked on the door of Lavanya's room at dinner time, but she didn't open the door. “Lavanya, please open the door.”
She opened the door, and he was shocked looking at her. Patches of dried tears were visible on her face. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder, entered the room with her, and sat beside her after making her sit on the bed.
She wasn't looking at him as if ignoring him. “I am sorry, baby. I shouldn't have said that to you. It's my fault.” He said, but still, she didn't look at him. He kneeled down in front of her, holding her hands. “I have thought about it, and I realized that it's my mistake. I shouldn't have told you to go to India so easily.”
She looked at him. “It's okay.”
He shook his head. “No, it's not. I have hurt you. Please forgive me.”
She caressed his hand. “Don't tell me that you haven't hurt yourself when you say me to go because I know you're hurt too.”
He stood up. “How do you know me so well?”
