Chapter Twelve
Lost in DarknessOther grueling weeks followed our last conversation. Ravi didn’t show any signs that he was alive.
Eventually, on one lonely night, I broke out in a fever. My whole body was burning; the illness blunted my senses. After a while, I couldn’t even feel the pain. Angels sat on my bed.
“Flóra, just try to calm down,” they breathed into my ears with love, and they touched my face.
“You’ll see, one day, you’ll understand the reasons.”
“Everything is constantly changing,” the Buddhist souls whispered. “This isn’t permanent.”
Somehow I was able to fall asleep. The kids gently stroked my face while I slept.
No, he can’t disappear! That is impossible. Everything in my life took the wrong turn: like a drowning man waiting for a helping hand, which never comes, so
