"IF HE SINCERELY WANTS YOU TO RECOVER THEN HE SHOULD'VE TOLD YOU I WAS ALIVE!", I shouted finally able to tell her the truth.
A part of me felt free at last, I never liked keeping secrets from her and I badly wanted to tell her everything as I was used to telling her everything even from the smallest detail. But I had to not tell her everything for her safety.
I wanted to comfort her now but I'm still afraid she might back away from me if I try to hug her as she just froze on her feet with tears streaming down from her eyes as she looked straight at me but not paying attention to what she sees but rather on what is going on inside her head.
I know she feels like hell inside right now. I broke after realizing about everything and I was hurt for her. How in great would the pain she's fee
