“Relax dear one,” Chira whispered and placed a hand on Ada’s chest, pushing her back to the mattress, as gently as her rigid hands could muster. “You were talking gibberish in your sleep,”
“Gibberish? No,” Ada shook her head with disagreement. “I don’t think I ever talk in my sleep, this is different. It was so real.”
“Oh, perhaps you can relate it with me. The look on your eyes tells the tale. You must have seen the devil himself in your sleep.”
“It’s a far cry from that. It was the most scenic experience I have ever had,”
“If that’s the case, why the sullen look? God, you look horrible,”
Ada cleared the air in her throat and let her eyes settle on Chira’s.
“It’s one thing to see something pleasing. It’s another to leave the place without the slightest warning”
“You are making me c
