"Help! Help me!"
The young man stared intently at what was before him. He did not make a single sound, just breathed in a blanket of silence. He also did not move and just stood there.
"Why didn't you help me at all?"
Chandra was silent. He just looked away and took a deep breath. Here, it was just the two of them, but Chandra seemed to be seeing a ghost in a crowded place and decided to ignore it.
The figure approached Chandra shakily, then grabbed the end of the golden yellow woven cloth he had wrapped around his waist. Sobbing cries filled with pain and anguish played in Chandra's ears, replacing the painful buzzing that had filled her ears earlier.
"Why are you silent?!"
Instead of answering, Chandra grew silent. However, perhaps because he was tired of being in this place or something, Chandra opened his mouth.
"It's not that I don't want to, but isn't this all you want?"