"I don't know what is wrong Amila...! I don't feel so good." I whisper under my breath.
She is shuffling around grabbing some leaves and throwing that into a bowl, she grabs other herbs and a spoonful of powder from a brown jar, dumping all of her ingredients into the bowl of water. I see as she stirs it carefully, muttering some words under her breath.
She pulls the bowl to my mouth.
"Drink this child. Should help steady your heart rate and keep you balanced. I can hear your heart beating so fast. Drink drink." I hesitate looking into the bowl suspiciously.
"What is that?" I'm looking at the leaf floating on the surface.
As 1 am watching the leaf disintegrates into the bowl. Shock races through my body.
Where did that go?
"What..?" my eyes must mirror the shock I feel because she j
