Advik stood frozen as Avi stomped to his side, however much as could reasonably be expected with her swollen knees, and rummaged through her sack indignantly. She was ceaselessly mumbling softly and Advik didn't have the foggiest idea what to say.
She took the plastic cover and a bottle of water, before heading back to the isolated corner.
"Why is life behaving like a b***h towards me? You were never regular, then why the hell did you come now?"
Avi was plainly disturbed to see the guest, and she was expressing her sentiments without holding back. She was not embarrassed, but irritated. The cramps were affecting her lower abdomen, and the ovaries were ready to explode; moreover, the wounded hand was not helping at all.
She emerged from the darkness and glanced at him with tear-filled
