The wise man called Didar sent his mother to tell him to come home. He had said that if he didn’t come back on his own then circumstances would compel him.
Ayana’s incident with the skipping rope, her endless crying the night before. Ian and Danika’s constant fights and Luba’s emergence with a pregnancy that she didn’t know who the father was.
All these things felt like a bucket of ice cold water dumped on his head. It snapped him awake.
He sighed tiredly. His hand ran over his short hair countless times before sliding down his face. He tilted his head upwards staring at the sickening hospital ceiling.
I hate hospitals.
Slowly lowering his head, he watched the woman on the bed with heartache.
It as three am in the morning and the events at Sharon’s House were fresh in his mind, as w
