9. Unhealed woundsMy mind had been split into two- the first one in favour and the other against the fact that Meghali is behind all this. A world war was going on inside my head, but I was adamant not to give any hint to Meghali that I had suspicions about her. However, it was challenging to keep things hidden from her, as she had a very keen mind and knew how to comprehend actions from mere hints.
"Hey!" I greeted her at the door.
"Come on in."
"Why are your dressed up like this?" I said once I sat down on the sofa downstairs.
"Household chores, you see. And I guess we need protective gear to save our clothes and hair."
"Indeed," I nodded.
"I am almost done cleaning the rooms. I'll quickly have my shower and come back. Go to my room and make yourself at home!" She recently moved ba
