Anna steadily averted her gaze from his, a sense of fear gnawed at her stomach and her mind remained unsettled, like there were thousands of unexplainable thoughts running in them. She kept staring at his room like she was in a new unfamiliar strange place. She was sweating and her fingers clutched tightly against the base of the duvet, the shock evident in her brown eyes.
"Hey."
It was only after Roshan made her look at him did she gain herself a little bit, and she pressed her lips tightly together, forming a thin line. Her eyes carefully raked over him, and she exhaled freely when her brain processed it to be Roshan lying beside her.
"Roshan?"
He was dressed in his night robe to her surprise, and Anna couldn't recall if she saw him come in. She remembered sitting on the bed and restlessly waiting for his return, feeling worried that he was starting to spend a longer time outside.
