"Kesar," Siya called the woman as the crowd dispersed. Kesar froze when Siya gripped her hand, swallowing nervously as she turned to face her.
"Yes?"
"I know why you're upset, Kesar. I won't say I feel your pain because nobody can but I assure you, I understand your pain and fear. And I promise you, I'll give you the respect you deserve and we'll do justice with your pain. Just.... just give me a few days." Kesar was taken back by her polite and empathetic words. After questioning her ideology among everyone, Kesar thought Siya would despise her. A smile formed on her face as she nodded her head at Siya.
"You're beyond my understanding, Siya. You're fighting for people who wanted to kill you not even a week ago. Why?" Kesar asked, genuinely curious and Siya smiled at her question.
