Nisha’s Pov
As Dum began to apply the ointment to the burnt part of my hand, I noticed something moist on my cheeks, which bewildered me.
Huh?
"Why are you crying?" " Dum panicked when he saw my tears streaming from my eyes.
I'm also not sure why I'm sobbing, silly tears why am I crying now when I don't want to shed tears?!
"It's because I'm in pain when you apply the ointment on my hand, sir," I explained, making excuses.
“Really? Why didn't you speak out in the first place? "Dum chastised me for not objecting that it was uncomfortable.
"Anyway, just bear the discomfort, okay?" As Dum blew the part, he placed an ointment to reduce the ache I was experiencing.
I've been tolerating the anguish for the past 17 years; why can't I bear it any longer?
"Because it's
