CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR

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'You see, we praise the mind that invented the airplane But we forget about the mind that invented the mind And in time we shall know the truth.' -Muslim Belal. … AYRA While Rohaan showers, I trudge down the stairs to get some food for him from the kitchen. He loves spinach with rice so I ask the maid to make that for him. After an hour I return to the room and find Rohaan laying on the left side of the bed. He's snoring softly, meaning he's asleep. I start worrying. What if he isn't feeling well? I'm his wife, I should be by his side when he's in such pain and sorrow. I walk towards the bed, sit down right next to him where there was space and put my palm on his forehead. Oh Lord! He's burning with fever! His forehead is sweaty and he's shivering. I tuck him into the

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