“Are you okay?” Elias asked Aryan who was quietly sitting on the bed, watching him pack his things. “Don't you have to pack anything for the trip?”
Aryan stared back at him, expressionless. He had a lot of questions in his head that were eating him up, but didn't know whether he should ask them or wait. After days of barely looking at him, he was finally talking. Aryan was angry at the too but currently something else was eating him up.
“Earth to Aryan, open your eyes. Hello! Sir! Is anyone here?” He snapped his fingers in front of Aryan's face. “Come on buddy, talk to me.”
“And just like that you are okay, now?” Aryan said, voice barely above whispers but they cut through Elias' eardrums like a knife.
“That was cold," Elias commented, sitting next to him on the bed. He felt a litt
