Every thought which was haunting my mind had vanished. His words had a promise in them, a promise which didn't sound shallow or mere words because his eyes were saying those exact words too, and I knew he meant it. He wanted to be someone I could lean on, for how long, I didn't know, for some days, some months, or forever? But I knew I could trust him.
It dawned on me, after everything that had happened to me, I had lost my reasons to trust anyone. When my mother showed me promises of future and disappeared, an unsaid promise and trust were broken, when my father stopped caring for us and started going to the dark path, another promise and trust was broken, when my uncle left me in the Brothel, another trust was broken even when he might have come back, I still couldn't trust him, when th
